Where was you when I was f*cked up
I ain't have no luck
When them bitches ain't show no love
Put the gun down you are no thug
If I slow up
If I go broke I'm gone post up
You got them pounds nigga throw something
A couple bows or something
I'm a get em' gone no duhh
I mix that Wockhardt with my soda
They call me 'No Love'
I got connections with the dope plug
Plugged in with Carlito
Plugged in with the migos
But I aint talking three though
Balling like a free throw
Bitch we all giving free smoke
I'm a turn up like it's beast mode
Keep my business in the ghetto
We can't hang if you gone tell bro
Keep that kush like what's that smell bro?
This that cookie they inhale those
I get them pounds in the mail though
These Balenciagas not no shell toes
Hm, I can tell though
I can't call my plug until them bells gone
I can do the race if them shells gone
Catch a body then turn off my cell phone
Where was you when I was f*cked up
I ain't have no luck
When them bitches ain't show no love
Put the gun down you are no thug
If I slow up
If I go broke I'm gone post up
You got them pounds nigga throw something
A couple bows or something
I'm a get em' gone no duhh
I mix that Wockhardt with my soda
They call me 'No Love'
I got connections with the dope plug