Luyện nghe bài hát I Want The Love

I hate funerals, I life.
I hate when I see a bunch of people just crying in a funeral
On fake shit.
They ain't really love a nigga they was there.
See I'm a different type of nigga, I wanna be honest y'all.
I need the love now, if motherfuckers gonna be crying
And playing thirty specials when I'm gone
An hour special that I'm
Fuck that love me I'm here. Love me while I'm here
I had to tell a

(I the love)
all I see is haters and this money got these niggas catchin'
Verbals and I ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I know is getting money, at the door
I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya
(I the love)

I'm a nigga I don't get mad, I just get paper (I don't)
I don't catch feelings I catch flights, that's paper (for what)
For one at Badboy, that's one side
These killers me, don't fuck around
They jump like off sides
I'm to keep up on the billy
Poppin' bottles and Willy
I they gon' hate when I'm high
But when it's all over feel me
If you want your love when I'm
You better off just kill me
I'm gonna ball on you and I ain't talkin' about you
I all y'll niggas, oh

Ten ? For your man, ho I could buy
Last I made a hundred mill, you should try that
I'm a real nigga, they all see it, can't that
I'll touch down in your city, shit up, nigga then fly back

(I the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this money got niggas
Catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I is getting money, knockin' at the door,
I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya
(I the love)

I the money, and wanted the love
Wanted them bitches that wanted the
That the molly and that wanted the weed
I walk in the building get in the club
in the streets, bitch it's Meek Milly
Them niggas was haters I love what was
'cause all of hating was my motivation
Now I got the paper and whaty what?
It is it is, look at me now
Living the life in the EO
Niggas that me still come to my shows
Shawty ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, a fuck about gold
to the money and back to the hood
Where they takin' that money, we package the
And we break up money, you act like you good
sell you some money, hater

(I the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this
Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I know is getting
Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya
(I the love)

All the hoes gon' me
And all the suckers hate too
thrill like Bombi, can't name nuthin I ain't do
We race to on jets (yeah)
From Miami, went back
And I did live in the night
up lil' nigga what's next?
Just more money pile we
Most these probably in debt
Back when Michael Jackson was
I'm cuttin' them checks
And I'm ? Through my set
And they showin' love yet
It's more money, more power with my big ?

(I the love)
'cause all I see is haters and money
Got these niggas catchin' and I tell ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I is getting money
Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? I tell ya
(I the love)