I am I'm not gonna write you a love song Cause you asked for it Cause you need one You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song Cause you tell me
love me because I say I'm not gonna write you a love song 'Cause you asked for it, 'cause you need one, you see I'm not gonna write you a love song '
am I'm not gonna write you a love song Cause you asked for it Cause you need one You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song Cause you tell me
was wrong But I had to finish that song Couple minutes Didnt really take me that long Still feeling confused But I had to go strong on the track And
my guns for the one I love I buss my guns for the one I love I buss my guns for the one I love I buss my guns for the one I love [Verse 1] Yo' do you
God Play Sheik out in the yard, but that shit too hard My dough too long, nowadays, my flow too strong What y'all make in a year, I kick that for a song
I opened wide for the mountains but I only tasted sand You did a year abroad in Italy so I sent you backrubs on paper, poems on barf bags, a school year
as one blood Too many filled up with slugs Streets got no love (no love, no love) I been to more funerals this year, threw dirt Remember when we used
send this song out to my family I love my family 'Specially my mother and my father I wanna thank you for being so strong God bless you, I love you Sometimes
ve still got these worn out tapes The only three or four he made, what a shame I wish that wasn't all Hearin' that song took me back to my senior year The year
boys blew this year" 25 mill my brother makin' 25 too this year Let me tell ya how we gon' do this here Number one song after number one song Hoes stare
back, momma screams where she sons at Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high stakes The fourth largest, first artist, Brooklyn is the place Settled by the judge many years ago Three billion strong
only you fit be my love Our love no go slow down We go take over the whole town Our love no go slow down We go take over the whole town Our love no go
around sounding like that sound I guess it's Dinco, Milo, Busta, and Bro! win Four minds of two kinds run one with the sun I love my father, mother,
your door Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more You heard of the rasp before but kept waiting For the sun of song, I keep dancehalls strong
God Play Sheik out in the yard, but that shit too hard My dough too long, nowadays my flow too strong What y'all make in a year, I kick that for a song
