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[Intro: Future & Doe Boy] Freebandz Bizzle That's what this life about, falling in love (Mm, Doe Beeski) You know what I mean? Love is a great thing, people think love bad (Mm, mm, mm, mm) People just run away from love when it get hard (Mm, mm, mm, mm, oh, really?) [Chorus: Doe Boy] When I was down bad on my ass, niggas still ain't ask for nothin' (Uh-uh) Bought a blick to crash, spend my last seven hundred Broski stay in jail, his ass always selling something Nigga claim he trap, broke-ass must be sellin' money (Oh, really?) Hit that shit with passion, say "I love you" while we fuckin' (Come here, baby) I ain't know nothin', always think I'm up to something Been thuggin', this the first time ever loved a bitch in public I don't play about you, whole world know how I'm coming [Verse: Doe Boy] Pull up on bloodnem in LA, they greet me, "How you bomin'?" (How you bomin'?) I'm repping Rubber Band Gang, I greet 'em, how you drummin'? Love my niggas, fuck these chains, this shit water, I'll flush it (I'll flush it) Like fuck it, huh, lose it, get it back 'cause I'm a hustler R.I.P. Scooter, left KB with somethin' be proud of (Freebandz) I can't say that about my dad, raised by my mother Lowski chose me 'cause these other rappers busters (Lowski) Had me low-key off the scene, somewhere cuffed up Busted down for murder, screaming free my cousins Biggest shit since born in Cleveland, bitch, I gew up thuggin' Came up livin' ruggish, streets done made me rugged Just pressed your favorite singer, it got spared 'cause Mr. Rugs, bitch Test my chicken, pistol singin' high notes with the drum stick (Rrt) Pistol on your hip don't matter if you ain't never upped it (Uh, uh, uh) Crash 'bout my little shit, play with her, I'm dumping (Uh, uh, uh) Turned on by this gangster shit, I tweak out, she be blushin' (Uh, uh, uh) Love Doe Boy, Knowles Ave or no Ave (Knowles Ave) Say she with a broke boy, I'm stepping on his toes, boy Your big career is over You lit, yeah, but you told, boy (Fool) Yeah, your jewelry cold, but you weren't sticking to the code, boy [Chorus: Doe Boy] When I was down bad on my ass, niggas still ain't ask for nothin' (Still ain't ask for nothin') Bought a blick to crash, spend my last seven hundred (Freebandz) Broski stay in jail, his ass always selling something (Uh) Nigga claim he trap, broke-ass must be sellin' money (Sellin' money) Hit that shit with passion, say "I love you" while we fuckin' (While we fuck) I ain't know nothin', always think I'm up to something Been thuggin', this the first time ever loved a bitch in public I don't play about you, whole world know how I'm coming [Outro: Favela Baby] Ayy, Doe, I don't know if you know what's been going on in Cleveland lately But shit gettin' weird And I know you got up and you got out the way You evolvin', you got your lady and shit now, but like You might wanna check back in I'm startin' to feel like you our last hope