Luv It

[Intro]

As we proceed
To give you what you need
It's [?] motherfucker
I told em motherfucker

[Verse 1]

Tried to tell them I'm back better than ever
I'm back better and clever
Say Jesus Christ he's nice
By backing was getting severed
Y'all ain't believing the prophet
Fuck it we're making profit
Off of logic always plotted
This from the roof of the projects
Nah I can tell off responses
My people seem to take fam
Except I do it through these thousand dollar Ray Bans
I'm never closing that gap like Michael Strahan
Between me and the rest of the world
I'm living without a concern
No indicating I done waited my turn
I'll let you slow roast and come close to me and my goals
I'm [?] baby
My mind's been gone off the drugs lately
Been getting lazy and recording that crazy 8
Taking me off my grind girl
You's not that sexy
Don't stress me
Just let me keep it wetter than some jetskis
Won't retire a king like Wayne Gretzky
You trying to cop them pills at $2 a pop
We call them Pepsis, baby

[Bridge]

Yo, y'all ain't turnt up
Your shit turnt down
Big Tona
[?] and [?] and everywhere in between

[Verse 2]

These veterans in my city I can't even respect them
That's why I check them, talk shit and disrespect them
That ain't nothing to look at
Of all the things I took back
You hand I'm wishing I shouldn't have shook that
From the city of gangbang niggas and crack dealers
Even the mayor getting his fix of all the inhale bruh
Hard enough for me to find beats to keep it real to
Still I possess the skill ain't got no industry filter
Any niggas get put in his place yeah I'm a realtor
They experts of destroying your soul by they don't build ya
See the truth when you ride?
You ain't gotta ask
You could see the truth in these lines without a polygraph
Other than rap yeah I can tell you how I really feel
See for my nieces and nephews I would really kill
You acting like a fresh prince, no I really will
Word to the lord them [?] is really trill
Bout to turn up
Nigga about a couple of tears and beers and years
Nigga finger go up to my peers
None of these niggas I happen to fear
Niggas is here, niggas is changing identity
Suddenly readily killing and stabbing these niggas all over these melodies
Happen to give me a form of serenity dog

[Outro]

It's the homie [?]
Got all you suckers acting jealous
And all your hoes watch this from the sideline
It ain't shit they tell us
We out