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I wish my love was good enough Pickin' up my son from kindergarten with my pistol still He know to buckle up, keep his feet in front while I watch the mirror Told lil' Doody if he wasn't no shooter, he'd be an engineer I'm sick of choosing why he might not do it if they run in here Stick and move in slow motion like Juvie, better than never moving Better influence, love us some steppers not 'cause they have me do it Because I known 'em since all they wanted was hoverboards and scooters We in Uber right on Front Street City, know I'm through her Right back on myself is based on days they never do shit I'm into it with lil' brothers and nephews now who never knew me All they know I'm the reason their folks went ghost Michael Rainey Jr Ain't used to wanna say, "You was from Louisville," I'm who made it cooler Backstabbers is ass-backwards like I ain't provide for shooters Problems ain't no lil' scrapping happening when I got Drac the Ruler Soon as I woke up, Red said they got up with you, sound good as music Soon as I got the chance to grab my gun again, I rushed to use it Soon as you got your chance to hold your nuts on them, you rushed to do it Niggas that'll die and cry for you must be fucking stupid I wish my love was good enough Letras de cancionesI wish my love was good enough I wish my love was good enough They played him in the streets, now y'all don't play me in no club This rap shit got me sober, diss a nigga, you'll get a buzz Locked bro up around COVID, took him a minute to get a judge My lil' nigga lost his fingers, still shooting shit with a nub I'm feeling like I'm Basquiat when I switch a nigga's paint Nigga calling about a feature; I used to remix a nigga's drank Put a lawyer on bro's case; whatever you do, he innocent Bro pop up out the blue, shoot through the roof like industry plants Jesus head infinity link, feel like I'm Ken Griffey Jr., hope someone pitch in In the field like the Big 10, we gon' get up with you Only thing they got that I ain't got is bullets in them niggas I ain't fuck the bitch at my spot; took her to the Westin Way these bitches lie, can't deal, but I ain't ever desperate I've got shot, one heal; he ain't Cinderella Pouring codeine inside the booth, studio junkie Tell them niggas stop sneak dissing and get a GoFundMe Nigga flexing with that small-ass paper, that ain't no money Lil' bruh be putting shit up and turn into a hoarder Coming through VVS stones, these not moissanite One of the realest and the richest, I ain't pulling gimmicks Me and the bros having millions, that's how we twinning My nigga love to trap so much, named his daughter Dylan You gotta burn the duct tape when the feds near me You know that wrap and residue will get you 10 and 20 I'm off these meds, hell, I'm damn near at the hospital We at the kids' football game with that fye on us I'm dodging pigs, but I'm mud dranking I seein' money like A Boogie when he daydreamin' She sell her pussy on the first just for the lease payment He might look like me while he sleep, well, nigga keep dreamin' I was getting so much, man, I thought French Montana sneak diss me Wore my cheapest watch today so they wouldn't get offended Bitch want me down on one knee, that shit ain't realistic Niggas missing they dead homies, we'll put 'em with 'em Gee said, "Hov," and them like, "Us, we gotta get the building" Fuck revenge, nigga, kill 'em 'fore they kill us Riding 'round the city bulletproof, nigga tinted up Threw the last switches, lil' bro 'bout to 3D print 'em up Doggie dropping 5s, red seats in my Benz truck Throw my 4 with my left hand with my wrist up Fox pulled up bread gang, how my pants stuffed Everybody shine together, nigga can't fuck with us, man Ain't no broke niggas in our crew, nigga The fuck goin' on? I wish my love was good enough I wish my love was good enough I wish my love was good enough I wish my love was good enough I wish my love was good enough From Letras Mania