[Chorus]
Lights off when the freaks come out, nigga
She from Carolina, baby from the south, nigga
Whispered something in my ear, yeah
Tommy draw spit strings on my Hilfiger
Inconsiderate, don't give no fuck about niggas
Run it up, money talk, need my racks, nigga
Boy, I'm hot, hot as fuck like a [?] sticker
She left that loser, came and got it with a real winner, yeah
[Verse]
I'm inconsiderate, don't give no fuck about you
Don't need nobody, be the same one without you
She don't want money, and don't love me for the clout too
She want this nigga, only one she giving mouth to
[?] with the money, niggas acting different, man I seen it
Say they love you, didn't mean it, switching like controllers
Now I'm over to moving smart, started changing friends
Everybody wanna save you once you in that Benz
Everybody wanna help you when you getting ends
But I'm [?], niggas dirty, really need a plan
I ain't slowed unless I'm [?] clean the house, 'cause man
Dying early from a Judaist isn't in my plans
Boy, they plotting
I ain't never stopping when I get to popping
They be watching from my fuckin' coffin
Dickheads down [?]
Looking up to me, they lurking
Now they angry 'cause they hurting
But I know for certain I ain't never going broke
Niggas workin', close the curtains
On them niggas burnin' down the hill
Threw me in the fire
Let it burn, he bought 'em sittin' well
With my lady, you can't touch me
Ain't no label finna fuck me
Ain't no angel up above me
I know God, and boy, he love me
Ooh, he kill me and he take me, cut my throat and shit
Disintegrate me, done levitated, I'm frozen stiff
String me up by the rafters and the Mashhit
Only rapper with no ego and the knowledge
That I'm evil in a poem letter, wrote or said it
[Chorus]
Whispered something in my ear, uh
Tommy draw spit strings on my Hilfiger
Inconsiderate, don't give no fuck about niggas
Run it up, money talk, need my racks, nigga
Boy, I'm hot, hot as fuck like a [?] sticker
She left that loser, came and got it with a real winner, uh
Lights off when the freaks come out, nigga
When the freaks come out, nigga
[Outro]
Yuh, yeah, ayy, ooh, ooh
Said Phvntom in the hot
And it's okay that you not, nigga
Seventeen [?]
Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen, nigga
Seventeen, nigga
Seventeen
One take, shawty
LOVE/LESS was written by Phvntom’s heart.
Phvntom’s heart released LOVE/LESS on Wed Dec 13 2017.