Anticipate - No Love Lyrics

Hello, who is this
Yo Ant I'm about to go to the store real quick man I got to buy some stuff
Real talk, these Africans just opened up a store
Dude they got everything, rice, beans, soda, that's all I shop at now
So, you know out here I'm a boss a little bit
So, literally, the operation I've been hiring all brothers
Ugandan, Cameroon, that's rare
I hear that, that is boss moves
I ain't going to say you're a boss yet but that's boss moves though
And I remember you telling me look we got to help our own
That's the only way we going to move forward if we support our people
Matter fact let me tell you something
Let me tell you what happens if you don't shop with your own people
Let me tell you

This that manure you been looking and maneuvering for
Rap went off grid for years
Like men who hunt wit spears
In the frontier with beards, beer and fishing gear
And steer their canoes with oars, I brought her home
Yall lined up like Ye's new shoe in the store
And that's when the story starts with the dude in the store
The store was a front for the ye they started to shoot in the store
Drove off afterwards wasn't looting the store
The store makes suits and dude got hit trying one on
He got a free suit from the store
But he's black somebody viewed dude in the store
Brought him to court through subpoena they was suing the store
The prosecution asked what you do in the store
Like he worked there, or did you get work there boy
Your poor you really can't afford that velour
Or was you there for what the feds found in the floor
They don't love you

Where I leave off at
What was they saying
They said, what they said

They said your poor you really can't afford that velour
Or was you there for what the feds found in the floor
He was floored, cause he was really there for suits
On the white side of town where you rarely see a stoop
Rarely see them shoot
In the store
But they be shooting all inside the school way more
The moral of the story you should buy from your own
Make the black dollar circulate buy close to your home
Cause what's better than one millionaire, two
Or 24 more in a community of you
And if 24 would have made it to 42
He would have told you the same in a interview too
Not a summa cum laude
But I knew a lot of dudes with choppas
I graduated from the school of blocka
You had to be on point and improve the minutia
You knew the gun barrel smoked like it blew through the hookah
The streets don't love you