DJ Chose
P Crisco
Even 12 couldn't cuff me, I write my life in these bars
They be all up in they feelings,
You know I ain't got no heart
February on a bitch, leave ya boyfriend scarred
I gave you ass all type of chances,
But you couldn't play the part
That's why, I got no more no more no more love
I got no more no more no more love
I got no more no more no more love
I got no more no more no more love
Remember you told me you was down,
Switched sides on me quick
Put them rumors in the streets,
I guess we ain't have shit
How you lie'd in my face? You as fake as it gets
Them tables turned on yo ass,
Now watch how real this s**t gets
I had to teach her a lesson,
I knew that B***h a finesser
I didn't fold under pressure,
I hid that work in my dresser
My hustle game was impressive
Up in the hills, no reception,
Wallet ain't in a recession
Pray to the lord for these blessings,
Right now I'm swimming in checks
I need all these bags, I don't need nothing lesser
You see me came up, you see my chain up
I switched my game up, working on my anger
I'm blowing these lames up,
No I still ain't changed up, nope
No I still ain't changed up
Even 12 couldn't cuff me,
I write my life in these bars
They be all up in they feelings,
You know I ain't got no heart
February on a bitch, leave ya boyfriend scarred
I gave you ass all type of chances,
But you couldn't play the part
That's why, I got no more no more no more love
I got no more no more no more love
I got no more no more no more love
I got no more no more no more love(no more love)
