No Love

Album cover art for "No Love" by Cash Kidd & Motown Ty & Vandyke T Oney

Cash Kidd & Motown Ty & Vandyke T Oney - Rap

No Love

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Duration: 3:58

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[Verse 1: Cash Kidd] Looking in the mearor, like boy, you the rooky of the year Tell them, ain't no pussys over here Put that cookie in the air, yeah, they gotta be smoking [?] But shit, I'm strapped even when I'm high, like roller coaster rides I'm good, ma, they won't catch me slipping no more, on God These hoes jumping on my balls like a Pokemon Lil baby say she cut me off, like I'm supposed to cry Bitch must not know how many hoes I got My ex said damn, nigga, I must be on your mind I'm the ex you be talking 'bout in most your rhymes Shit, I'm just tryna keep it real on every song I got Just telling my life story on these beats, what? Am I supposed to lie? I showed niggas my blueprint, but they ain't help me build Now that I'm in the building, they want me to let them in They expect for me to [?] and say let's be friends I'd rather not take that chance again I'm good [Chorus: Motown Ty] These niggas ain't your friends No no No no no And I can't pretend No more I'ma tell it like it is No love I'ma tell it like it is No love [Verse 2: Cash Kidd] When I hop on a beat, my flow cold, I need socks on my feet I'm off the chain, I'm poppin the leash I feel like Jordan with the Bulls, I feel like Bron with the Heat I got more cheese than you got on your teeth, fuck nigga [?] on my head, aight, we gon' see Don't be copping no plee when I see you niggas out in these streets I ain't squoshing no beef, I promis it's on sight, R.I.P If he plotting on me, give him shots like he got a disease She say she wanna spend the night out with me, na, [?] I be Fuck around and have a shootout while you sleep These niggas sneak dissing but dick sucking, like I ain't gon' peep Next time he try to shake my hand, he [?] crime in the D No more passes, I can't let these niggas slide no more, ma Excuse my language, but these niggas is hoes, ma I keep a small circle [?] I ain't tryna make no new friends, I got my own squad [Chorus: Motown Ty] These niggas ain't your friends No no No no no And I can't pretend No more I'ma tell it like it is No love I'ma tell it like it is No love [Verse 3: Vandyke T Oney] Sitting in the cell, like boy, you'll be lucky this year Tell them, Kidd, ain't no snitching over here It's real nigga over here, yeah, ma, they caught me slipping I beat the murder case, [?] so now I'm chilling now To all you niggas that said that I was snitching Been waiting for a pussy to try me, so I can lay him down Free [?], free [?], you'll be home in a while I'm still watching these pussys tryna steal my style When I was on my fucking knuckles, you ain't helped me out You didn't, [?] dumb ass bitch [?] You was out sucking fucking and shit While I was fighting for my life, you was sucking his dick Coming to my visits, telling me you love me and shit My own fam telling niggas I was snitching and shit I took the [?] for you, you tucked your tail and dipped I loved you like a brother, I'll never do it for another [Chorus: Motown Ty] These niggas ain't your friends No no No no no And I can't pretend No more I'ma tell it like it is No love I'ma tell it like it is No love

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Credits

Writers
  • Cash Kidd
  • Motown Ty
  • Vandyke T Oney