G Herbo
No Love Left

[Chorus: M-Nizzle]
Slide in that whip, blacked out with a dirty blick (Dirty blick)
Catch him lackin’ at that light, we gon’ do him quick (Do him quick)
Ain’t no talkin’, we just stalkin’, get him out the mix (Out the mix)
Bro just copped a brand-new chop, came with extra clips (Extra clips)
He was dissin’ on the ‘Gram, now he rest in piss (Rest in piss)
I don’t do no back and forth, I get straight to hits (Straight to hits)
Bae say I don’t got no heart, I got cold assist (Cold assist)
Turn a opp into a pack, then go ice my wrist (Ice my wrist)

[Verse 1: M-Nizzle]
I was raised where the cold nights teach you not to cry
Where your closest homie might just be the first to lie
Had to mask up early, pain behind my eye
Seen too many mamas weep, now I just wonder why
Lost bro in them alleys, they ain’t even slide
Now I’m movin’ militant, demons in my ride
Had dreams of the league, but the streets chose sides
Now it’s gloves on the trigger, hope I don’t collide
Talkin’ pain, I been deep in it, trench-born soldier
Got a heart full of war scars, never gettin’ closure
Paranoia got me itchin’ every time I cross
If they spin, we double back and even out the loss
Too much trauma, I don’t vent, I just pour the Wock’
Used to pray for peace, now I’m prayin’ opps drop
I was broke on the steps, now I’m plot-in' yachts
But I still keep a heater near the glove box
Lil shorty say I’m distant, I just call it pain
Tryna cope with all these losses, numb inside my brain
Seen some switch for a mention, sell out for some fame
But I been the same Nizzle, real one in the game
[Chorus: M-Nizzle & G Herbo]
Slide in that whip, blacked out with a dirty blick (Dirty blick)
Catch him lackin’ at that light, we gon’ do him quick (Do him quick)
Ain’t no talkin’, we just stalkin’, get him out the mix (Out the mix)
Bro just copped a brand-new chop, came with extra clips (Extra clips)
He was dissin’ on the ‘Gram, now he rest in piss (Rest in piss)
I don’t do no back and forth, I get straight to hits (Straight to hits)
Bae say I don’t got no heart, I got cold assist (Cold assist)
Turn a opp into a pack, then go ice my wrist (Ice my wrist)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
I was out there in them trenches, had to get it on my own
All these n***as talkin' crazy, I been rockin' with the chrome
I ain’t never been the type to let a sucker get me gone
Had to hustle every day, I ain’t have a chance to grow
Now I’m smokin’ on this dope just to clear my fuckin’ dome
They be speakin’ on my name, but they ain’t in the danger zone
If I slide, you better pray, we ain't sparin' none of you clones
I been watchin' how they move, yeah, I see 'em in the zone
Told my dog we gon' eat, now the table’s full of bones
I don’t trust a soul, this shit cold, they be quick to fold
N***as quick to change up, when you up, they wanna hold
I can’t love no bitch, ‘cause I’m tryna stack these rolls
And I’m still on my grind, even though the pain it shows
Put the switch up on the Glock, now it’s just a laser beam
And I’m ridin’ for my brothers, it’s the mob, it’s the team
Ain’t no love in this game, they just want what you bring
[Chorus: M-Nizzle]
Slide in that whip, blacked out with a dirty blick (Dirty blick)
Catch him lackin’ at that light, we gon’ do him quick (Do him quick)
Ain’t no talkin’, we just stalkin’, get him out the mix (Out the mix)
Bro just copped a brand-new chop, came with extra clips (Extra clips)
He was dissin’ on the ‘Gram, now he rest in piss (Rest in piss)
I don’t do no back and forth, I get straight to hits (Straight to hits)
Bae say I don’t got no heart, I got cold assist (Cold assist)
Turn a opp into a pack, then go ice my wrist (Ice my wrist)