Good On Love

Ate up and I'm gassed up Really transform, geeked up Don't ever go to sleep he just brainstorm They say more money more problems But no I ain't stoppin, ain't beat us, still havin Them runs You better pray to God cause he hits I run it up, I'm good on love cause I'm on drugs He move exotic pounds Tell lil bruh' Nem gon slime em out just Because If you kill a street nigga get a dime If you kill a rap nigga get a dub I got rich I was bleeding some rhymes Never gon tell when I met all these drugs Red key no Cardi B, I ain't pullin up robbery Fuck nigga ain't hard as me Every nigga around me cut throat You must ain't never seen red before All my life grew up in the trap While my great grandma sell dope Nigga can't get rich so he got X'd out, shit The J's still gon roll Couple of my family members turned zombie Niggas Watched my uncle get on that dope Get you high, get the tripping One second, I hopped out switch Ever hit the whole clip one blow? Never fed on a mission when it comes to Spinning Made niggas regret if it's speaking on Coke Smokin on who? Just let me know Smoke your crew, unlimited smoke Who running shit? Who done it? Run with the killers, hang with the zombies High as a star, my pocket blue hundreds Just like a rockstar on a mission nigga Rock out bitch I won't crumble Bitch I beat your head, that's a dead man, Don't even miss it Upgraded my gun cause I'm switchin' em up He was boujee as hell, now you pickin him up I run it up, I'm good on love cause I'm on drugs He move exotic pounds Tell lil bruh'nem gon slime' em out just Because If you kill a street nigga get a dime If you kill a rap nigga get a dub I got rich I was bleeding some rhymes Never gon tell when I met all these drugs Red key no Cardi B, I ain't pullin up robbery Fuck nigga ain't hard as me Every nigga around me cut throat You must ain't never seen red before All my life grew up in the trap While my great grandma sell dope Nigga can't get rich so he got X'd out, shit The J's still gon roll Pluto I ran it up, I'm good on love cause I'm good on drugs Posted up with Crips, posted up with bloods, All of the above Kill a street nigga get a Rolex Kill a rap nigga get a Richard Mille and a buzz Turn all the bags to the murderers, the drillers And killers who wettin' shit up I'm so cool in the hood with the hitters In 93°F weather can't have much of chillers I been movin' real swift with the substance Came out that mud now my diamonds invisible I maneuver around the continent With some real ones that's takin' shit digital Comin' up where I'm from, it's a miracle In the slums in a foreign vehicle Changin' murder rate up like the climate Different countries these bitches be flyin' in Drinkin' poison, we livin' and dying You be yankin that shit talking diamonds Send a blitz like a defense alignment In the trap with the demons and lions You a real when they kill you for lyin' Kick a bitch out the funeral for crying I run it up, I'm good on love cause I'm on drugs He move exotic pounds Tell lil bruh' Nem gon slime em out just Because If you kill a street nigga get a dime If you kill a rap nigga get a dub I got rich I was bleeding some rhymes Never gon tell when I met all these drugs Red key no Cardi B, I ain't pullin up robbery Fuck nigga ain't hard as me Every nigga around me cut throat You must ain't never seen red before All my life grew up in the trap While my great grandma sell dope Nigga can't get rich so he got X'd out, shit The J's still gon roll