Your Luv

[Verse 1]
Got you in the money pack
Turn around the cul-de-sac
Me and you, we hold it back
Driving in the Pontiac
Girl you know, I got your back
Tell you straight just how to act
This niggas at you snatching with their practice
I don’t fuck with that
You know I been chasing
Couple friends racing
We really still playing
Leaving and we still grazing
Got no fucking plans
Got no fucking plans
I don't really know the way
These niggas saying I'm the man
'Cause

[Verse 2]
I chose to fall, know that I take all
Theses fucking diamonds and cars
I swear I made it so far
Theses niggas telling me ways
They telling me wait
Be searching for days and
I need a place man
Just wanna erase it
These bitches
I hate these fucking snitches
All they wanted was them bitches
And they left me with the stitches
I'm gone, why you calling?
I'm gone, expose your ass on the song
I swear I waited too long
Too long, for

[Outro]
Your love, your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love