CarefulWhoYouLoveCareForWhoYouLove

Lyrics
[Intro: Jim Jones] Careful who you love I've seen brothers kill they own brother Tell me who they love [Verse 1: Tsu Surf] Man, I seen it all, I done been in dark, smallest nigga, biggest heart 4 a.m. in Newark, we in some tinted sharks Product of my pain, I still got it when we spinnin' Why home if he done made it? Boy adopted to these trenches Then rose up out the concrete, a jungle where we livin' at I done had the baddest of the baddest eatin' Chicken Shack They gon' say they love you, they gon' act funny, family ate with trap money Think the feds think we buyin' choppers with this rap money I say I love her, I don't love her He Newark-made, the streets babysat me for my mother It's all about a process, they prolly ain't GOAT me 'cause I ain't died yet Had foreign bitches pullin' in the projects Had project bitches hoppin' in foreigns, shit, I done seen gang turn informant Shit, I done seen lames feel important The real ride alone, a product of my habitat I feel right at home, nigga feel right at— Gang [Chorus: Tsu Surf & Jim Jones] Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trustin' on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trustin' on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love (Capo) [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Mama always said to be careful who you love here (I hear you, mommy) That might sound crazy, but I be fearful over love Nigga, I been feelin' like Prince sheddin' them tears like a dove (Mhm) Over the homies that we lost, hope they can hear us up above (Do doves cry?) And I've always been active, went everywhere with the Bloods (Eastside) I stood tall even in times I had to stare at the judge (Yeah) Like I'm just tryna stay free, I'm on paper right now But for the right circumstance, I'd pull a caper right now (What we doin'?) Avoidin' the pitfalls, but, shit, I still be gettin' close (Uh-huh) And your bitch on Facetime sayin' she naked right now (Nasty) We in a scary era where they glorifyin' rats And the fact they shootin' shots is such a horifyin' stat, boy (Brazy) We at war, so I'm sure to ride with gats (Facts) Still got them young boys that'll slide for a stack, nigga (Stay high) Packs around, this a fortified fact (Grr) I keep that .40 in the front and the .45 in the back, nigga (Okay) [Chorus: Tsu Surf & Jim Jones] Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches (Uh-huh) Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trusting on no bitches (They ain't your niggas) Careful who you love, care for who you love (Care for who you love) Careful who you love, care for who you love (It's scary out here) Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches (Shit get spooky) Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trusting on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love [Outro] Sharke on the beat
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Credits
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- Jim Jones
- Tsu Surf