Luyện nghe bài hát I Want The Love

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

(I the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this money got niggas catchin'
Verbals and I tell ya (I 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 rich I don't get mad, I just get paper (I don't)
I don't catch feelings I catch flights, brick paper (for what)
For one rider at Badboy, that's one
These killers with me, don't around
They fast like off sides
I'm to keep up on the billy
Poppin' these and Willy
I know they gon' hate when I'm
But when it's all over feel me
If you want love when I'm dead
You better off just tryna me
'cause I'm gonna ball on you and I ain't about you
I hate all niggas, oh

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

(I the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this money got niggas
verbals and I tell 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 that wanted the drugs
That wanted the molly and that wanted the
I walk in the building get in the club
Love in the streets, bitch Meek Milly
Them niggas was I love what they was
'cause all of that hating was my
Now I got the paper and whaty what?
It is what it is, at me now
Living the in the fucking EO
Niggas that me still come to my shows
Shawty ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, give a fuck about
Straight to the money and back to the
Where they takin' that money, we the good
And we break up that money, you act like you
Better sell you some money,

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

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

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