Clemm Rishad - No Love (Remix) lyrics

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Clemm Rishad - No Love (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Cap-1] Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Man, the streets don't love you, the streets don't love you Look [Verse 1: Andy Mineo] Streets don't love you, I already knew that But some of us the streets all we ever had The streets was the place that I learned to be a man Ain't play no guitars but they all about the bands Ooh, man The streets don't love you like this And everybody cool gettin' money but they singin' like Fetty whenever they get pinched Like yeah, baby It got all bad baby Makin' money fast baby But it don't last baby Dang, let me chill Man, I'm wylin', but you know that joint true When that woop-woop pull through they gon' blame it on you By the time you get out you prolly gonna be 40 And your mans at your crib givin' eeh to your shawty like, uh I feel oughta keep it real He ain't wrote one letter, you took the L So what's that spell? Loud and clear The streets don't love you, the streets don't love you! [Hook: Cap-1] Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Man, the streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you [Verse 2: Clemm Rishad] God on my side, now the world on my shoulder Nice with the pen like professional bowler Streets do not love you, you learn when you older If haters contagious they sickest ebola Here's the thing, I wanted more O's than Oprah Now I just chill and let God be my chauffer Whippin', whippin', past my competition and them non-believers Hope they see the vision Open your eyes up, stop eatin' them lies up Maybe one day you rise up I'm a rap star like Fern cover, watch them line up Clemm Rishad on that remix, boy You know it's hotter than Phoenix, boy Blessed up, my chest up Get a quick stretch cause I'm next up Prayin' more than Tebow, I told the TV free the people I told my necklace feed my ego I told rap to free my heroes I know they want me hurt, D. Rose See the envy all in your soul When you make it to the top it's only one thing that I know, know Clint [Hook: Cap-1] Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Them streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you Man, the streets don't love you, man, the streets don't love you [Verse 3: Fern] I got to say thank you, I'm so thankful Remix for the people, God bless you Andy Mineo and Clemm Rishad to make it special That's how much it means to me, you rock with what I meant to Trust me, I mean next time we gon' break some threshold And we used to the fact we k** it from the get go 3 years into it, they wonder what's my next move Let's go, fourth and out, we on the next flow Lentos siguen atras mira el ejemplo La calle no te ama, lo que yo digo en el templo Solamente estoy tratando de salvarte del infierno Coje el momento y aprende del Maestro Back to it, potent like crack fluid They tellin' me, "Fern spit powerful soul music" Never hold back, when I spit it I go through it In the zone when I ?, I know that you gon' use it Came to the realization, my music is therapeutic And Jesus my medicine, why I use Him all in my music The Father told me, "As long as me you're pursuin'" He workin' out for my good and that Social Club is the movement You know [Outro: Marty] You know I had to get on the track and talk my talk. Right now we havin' a international potluck. I got Sicilians, Puerto Ricans, Dominicans, Mexicanos. You already know, it's too much, it's international over here. 68 & Douglas, social season, I told you. Marty for President, don't act like you don't know. Woohoo!