They Don't
Fredo
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They don't love you, bro She might hug you loads But she don't love you, no I know that they don't love me, though You don't love me, no You don't love me, bro You said you'll visit me in jail But you didn't come here, no You don't love me, ho You won't keep it one hundred But you'll f*ck me, though (huh?) Now that ain't love, you know? It's been a funny road I met a ton of hoes I don't want none of those They love my money most I'm in a foreign car She said she want a star But she ain't got no heart Now that ain't love, you know? And I don't love them back I'm really done with that The last eight weeks I spent a hundred stacks So they really hate me and I really understand But this was nothin' planned I had a couple grams (Huh?) I stuck a couple man (Couple) No, I don't love the can But I been in and out My trap's been gettin' so big that I been in and out (Huh) I had to bring us all a rack when we was in a drought Pretty girl ring my phone up, now I'm in her mouth (Mouth) Grab her's in the house (House) Niggas talk like there was smoke with the gang That's why I broke Jovan's nose with my strap (Punk) He was short, more froze than my traps Probably wonder if he spoke to the chaps 'Cause he's shook like that Yeah, I'm whippin' up a whole ki' of coke like that Plus my girl wakes up on fleek, she's good like that I'm in the hood like that (the hood don't love me, though) You don't love me, no You don't love me, bro You said you'll visit me in jail But you didn't come here, no You don't love me, ho You won't keep it one hundred But you'll f*ck me, though (huh?) Now that ain't love, you know? It's been a funny road I met a ton of hoes I don't want none of those They love my money most I'm in a foreign car She said she want a star But she ain't got no heart Now that ain't love, you know? I been back and forth, tryna get bricks off this youth And the second that he drops them, I'm ditchin' him, too My friend, he talk right now, just pictures my mood He said he's my nigga, but tell me, is this the truth? We mashed up that boy dread in the prison for you And they put back that boy's head with stitches or glue I seen piles of cocaine that's bigger than youths And there's nothin' my youngins they ain't willin' to do (nothin') Yo, it's fucked up livin' (Fucked) I lost my nigga young, and I can't buck up with him Just visited my other dog, was locked up with him (Free him) but he ain't yet learn Got a brick stretchin' with my best hand 'Nother brick wettin' with my left hand My little pinky cost me ten grand Touch it, you're a dead man You'll go to sleep Have most crackheads in Hartfordshire, they're phonin' me You don't love me, no You don't love me, bro You said you'll visit me in jail But you didn't come here, no You don't love me, ho You won't keep it one hundred But you'll f*ck me, though (huh?) Now that ain't love, you know? It's been a funny road I met a ton of hoes I don't want none of those They love my money most I'm in a foreign car She said she want a star But she ain't got no heart Now that ain't love, you know?
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Written by: Jagraj Singh Bains, Marvin William Bailey
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