Tell Me U Luv Me

[Intro]
(Richie on the beat)

[Chorus (x2)]
Ten racks of twenties tucked up in my bed
Shit I seen got me fucked in the head
If you love me, then tell me you love me
Cause I don't think I could hear when I'm dead
Rock with the choppa like playin' guitar
Coolin' with fiends tryna hang with them stars
Cool with the [?] you know who we are
Cock a pistol, draco, doing it all

[Verse 1]
First things first, I'm a [?] nigga, [?]
Lil' [?] means a lot, got a tattoo
Cause' what I did, niggas label me the bad dude
Fuckin' with them drugs that put me in a bad mood
Sell us a xan and out going robbin'
Niggas acting slick, so we did it no problem
Pop me in the clique, say get him, so I got him
Real ratchet shit, anything for a dollar
Posted in the hood while I'm tryna live lavish
Chillin' with drug dealers, killers, and addicts
All you do is hate, loaf around that's tragic
Gonna get some money, that's a real nigga habit
Doing what I'm supposed to be, glad I made it
Dunked on them all, got me agitated
Blood beat blue, but it bleed out red
Death on my mind, got it tatted on the back of my head

[Chorus (x2)]
Ten racks of twenties tucked up in my bed
Shit I seen got me fucked in the head
If you love me, then tell me you love me
Cause I don't think I could hear when I'm dead
Rock with the choppa like playin' guitar
Coolin' with fiends tryna hang with them stars
Cool with the [?] you know who we are
Cock a pistol, draco, doing it all