No Love Lyrics – Key Glock
(Ayo, AIM)
(Blazer Outta Spaceship)
(Tady, pop your ***)
G-lock, yeah
I been on my “*** the world” *** lately, dawg
You know what I’m talkin’ bout?
*** everybody and everything
Everybody be on *** ***
I ain’t never been a *** ***, you know what I’m sayin’?
That’s why I be like, “*** a ***”, you know?
Don’t hate on me, ***, take that up with God (Hahaha)
Yeah, for real, ayy
*** this rap ***, I’m tryna wrap *** up
Uh, yeah, wrap him up
Playtime over, tell ’em “Wrap it up”
I stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
Remember them days I was sackin’ up
Hustle so hard, no time for love
Still, to this day, only love my cup
Flippa showed me how to get a million plus
Flippa showed me my first million bucks
Flippa showed me that *** rap *** ain’t nothin’
Flippa always told me, “Glizock, you the one”
Ninth grade with True’s and Louis Vuitton
Freshest out the crew and I kept me a ***
Sick ass ***, *** you with my palms
Yeah, cutthtroat ***, send flowers to his mom
Money talk, ***, I ain’t bitin’ my tongue
Keep sneak dissin’, put that boy in a blunt
Goin’ out with a bang, yeah, that’s how I’m comin’
Weighin’ on my money, feel like I got bunions
I lost my cousin, can’t tell me nothin’
*** this rap ***, I’m tryna wrap *** up
Uh, yeah, wrap him up
Playtime over, tell ’em “Wrap it up”
I stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
Remember them days I was sackin’ up
Hustle so hard, no time for love
Still, to this day, only love my cup
*** this rap ***, I’m tryna wrap *** up
Uh, yeah, wrap him up
Playtime over, tell ’em “Wrap it up”
I stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
Remember them days I was sackin’ up
Hustle so hard, no time for love
Still, to this day, only love my cup
Yeah, uh, straight out the thirties, why I’m sippin’ this mud
Bro died, so I’m goin’ harder on drugs
I wake up in mornin’, pourin’ Wock in the mud
New Audemar, just got out the tub
Big boy ***, yeah, boy, you’s a cub
Fourteen with gold slugs in the club
I was runnin’ around and runnin’ it up (Phew)
Yep, doublin’ down and doublin’ up
Had a sack and gat and I had ’em both tucked
Glock not petite, yup, don’t think *** sweet
I got it on me, yup, no matter what
I’ll tear you to pieces, get *** like Weezy
Say I be tweakin’, what’s up with that boy?
Yeah, I’m goin’ dumb, they callin’ me Beavis
This *** three easy (Easy), ***
*** this rap ***, I’m tryna wrap *** up
Uh, yeah, wrap him up
Playtime over, tell ’em “Wrap it up”
I stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
Remember them days I was sackin’ up
Hustle so hard, no time for love
Still, to this day, only love my cup
*** this rap ***, I’m tryna wrap *** up
Uh, yeah, wrap him up
Playtime over, tell ’em “Wrap it up”
I stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
Remember them days I was sackin’ up
Hustle so hard, no time for love
Still, to this day, only love my cup