AIN'T NO LOVE Lyrics

Let my chain hang choppa on me bang bang

If you talk down up it boy oy vey

Running to the bank looking like I'm Usain

Drum mag on the clip it gon' move things

Blue bills I do adore Triple Nine lets go to war

You be talking bullshit but I ain't no matador

Choppa be like bonjour aye like hello

Hangin' on my neck diamonds glass full of yellow

Team full of hunters like the Troupe we gon' run up

Yeah that money be my lover pussy sweet like the summer

You a bum ass bitch, get off my dick

Why the fuck you toting glocks but ain't never hit shit

Let my chain hang choppa on me bang bang

If you talk down up it boy oy vey

Running to the bank looking like I'm Usain

Drum mag on the clip it gon' move things

Put that boy up in a rug wock got me like a slug

Shoutout all my boys block junkie with the plug

Fuck it up fuck it up god damn I be stuck

Ain't no love up in this world so I pour another cup

So I pour another four said she like it really slow

I'm that boy from the north so you know I keep a pole

So you know I keep it real bitch I got the real steel

Banana on my clip lil boy we make him peel

Just like pill I got the keys told that bitch don't talk to me

I'm too busy counting green Triple Nine be the team