Love Don’t Live Here

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Burna Bandz - Rap, Canadian Rap

Love Don’t Live Here

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[Intro: Pressa] Gang, Wass, you know we like the first niggas to put our dead homies on pendants and shit, you know what Imean? Long live Houli, long live Wass, long live Why-S Way too many niggas to fucking call out LG, LO, Spooks, all my niggas man, know what I mean? Now we got dead homies on pendants and shit Wass gang, nigga [Chorus: Burna Bandz & Pressa] Shawty, what you looking for? Love don't live here (It don't) I be with them hitters, nigga, what's up (What's up) I be with them killers, nigga, what's up (What's up) Going too hard, they say I'm too much (Too much) Bands can't fold, I'm gettin' paper cuts Shooters on deck, they say we too much (Yeah) Ridin' 'round, back-to-back Escalade trucks (Brr) Look at my neck and wrist, it bust I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't change nun' Got dead homies on my pendant (Houli) And I seen way too much, I can't put down the uh (Shh, gang) Yeah he was cappin' but I called his bluff (Bluff) If you my brother, just know that we stuck Kept this shit a hunnid from the jump This money like a drug (Drug), man, I can't get to need it (Yeah) [Verse 1: Pressa] Lah Got dead homies on pendant going dumb, yeah Spending shit on no ho', spend racks on lil' bruh Ain't no pillow talkin', that's a dub I used to fall down and get up We was plugged in with the plug We wasn't paying half for the drop Fuck it, next pack gotta land We pay forty-two for the gas I checked the nigga with my 42 Glock Before 'Rona I had a mask Before rap, I had a name in these streets It was all gang We was always in and out of trap See the story like a Killa Cam story Fuck you and your dead homie I cut my ties, nigga, if I feel like that, they won't slide for me They get like The Wire, homie Love they said ain't shit, lil' nigga, this a different category Ain't sparing shit, lil' nigga, no Robert Horry, bitch [Chorus: Burna Bandz & Pressa] Shawty, what you looking for? Love don't live here (It don't), uh I be with them hitters, nigga, what's up (What's up) I be with them killers, nigga, what's up (What's up) Going too hard, they say I'm too much (Too much) Bands can't fold, I'm gettin' paper cuts Shooters on deck, they say we too much (Yeah) Ridin' 'round, back-to-back Escalade trucks (Brr) Look at my neck and wrist, it bust I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't change nun' Got dead homies on my pendant And I seen way too much, I can't put down the uh (Shh, gang) Yeah he was cappin' but I called his bluff (Cappin', bluff) If you my brother, just know that we stuck (Stuck) Kept this shit a hunnid from the jump This money like a drug, man, I can't get to need it [Verse 2: Pressa] If you my crodie, just know that we locked in (Locked) I do it all for the gang Wassas don't die, they roll in the coffin I fell in love with that Boston, green Red and yellow, green beam My chain swinging like athlete We servin', we servin' We servin cocaine All this traffic, and I left before the door break Free 47 and Baby K, pay thirty-sev' for thirty-eight (Thirty) Just like this 38, pussy ass nigga get murdered, ayy My niggas super team, neat the murder case Ballin', fuckin' with these drugs, I'm goin' all in Young nigga, don't get me started Hunnid in cash, and more in the closet Do it for the gang and the ones that doubt it Pack came in, pack get outed Love don't live here, baby, I'm sorry [Chorus: Burna Bandz & Pressa] Shawty, what you looking for? Love don't live here (It don't) I be with them hitters, nigga, what's up (What's up) I be with them killers, nigga, what's up (What's up) Going too hard, they say I'm too much (Too much) Bands can't fold, I'm gettin' paper cuts Shooters on deck, they say we too much (Yeah) Ridin' 'round, back-to-back Escalade trucks (Brr) Look at my neck and wrist, it bust I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't change nun' Got dead homies on my pendant And I seen way too much, I can't put down the uh (Shh, gang) Yeah he was cappin' but I called his bluff (Cappin') If you my brother, just know that we stuck Kept this shit a hunnid from the jump This money like a drug, man, I can't get to need it

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  • Pressa
  • Burna Bandz