You don't know what love is, if you don't put up a fight
You don't know what love is, if you don't stay up all night fighting
I've been trying to get you out my system, but true love just don't seem to go away Ouu
I've been trying to get you out my system, but the streets just got a hold of me
I've been trying to get you out my system, all the way, I need to detox
I need real love, no re-rock, I'm in the same place that I need Glock, cause I love it
There be times when I don't put nothing else above it
You know it's real love when you get them butterflies in your stomach
I feel stuck in it , it ain't got a hold on me
It did me sick, it got a cold on me, but I still cant back door homie
Throw dirt on me, I'ma grow from it
It'll make or break you, what's your moment
Seeing a lot of niggas ain't make it out
Seeing a lot of niggas D-O-A for clout
That ain't nothing, that's what these streets will do
Married to her she said I do, they can't hold you down like I do
Couldnt leave em alone if I tried to
Bang the same gang , bang the same street
If you play with them, you'll die too
Throw my hood up when I slide through
This a love song for the streets, not a one-five-two
I've been trying to get you out my system, but true love just don't seem to go away ooh
I've been trying to get you out my system, but these streets just got a hold of me
Ooh, I've been trying to get you out my system, but true love just don't seem to go away
I've been trying to get you out my system, but these streets just got a hold of me
Ooooh