Mathematics - Gimme Ur Love lyrics

(Verse) I feel like Eddy Kendricks David Ruffin, I’m a temptation I’ve been patient but my pim racing I’m hungry like the homeless n***a down in train station But still I got them dudes that move it out in pen statin Yall been hittin, they never show love But I murder like oh great snubs and OJs gloves We cause Rose floods When we buy out bars, so they close they clubs The life of a chosen supreme Gotta fake it til you make it from the hope to the dream But I’m takin that you hatin like you hope it’s a dream Real effect, true or false, son they know I’m between Yo it seem the haters like love but my state is type thug Even though they hold a grudge I still love em like blood sponsored links These n***as ain’t God, who the f** are they to judge? I’m the same hood n***a, middle finger to the judge like what (Chorus) Gimme ur love You get me higher Gimme ur love (Verse) Man I really got something to say I’m not like these other dudes who wanna rap without they gun every day I’m just tryin to live life and have fun every day Live every minute like my last and it’s runnin away Yea the guard is on point and I’m runnin the play To bring the shine to the dark when the sun is away What yall want me to say? How yall want me to roll? Son they hate me like Kobe but they want me to play Move far from the ghetto but they want me to stay I thank God for His mercy, stay humble in pray I done made it through wars, I got homies in jail Same story like yours but you want me to fail I’m just tryin to be the winner at the end of the tale Remember when I got pin to putting d** on the scale Plotting on these drug dealers, no slugs in the still My lifestyle signed and seal, everything real but still I need yall to… (Chorus) Gimme ur love You get me higher Gimme ur love (Verse) Uh yea, check it Empty Henny bottles and one clip a day Getting alcoholic, son I’m probably one sip away Work in that cable vision, tryna sell a triple play One job from being broke, I guess it’s just a n***a way But won’t stop, Tom eatin of a bigger tray Getting paid, throwing house parties like getting played I ain’t the kid to play but if it’s on I go get the cake co*k and go dumb like I’m in the bake These n***as must have forgot I’ve been loose since someone slipped dust in my pot Rape goose in the booth, n***a f** it I’m hot I never tried to waste time being something I’m not That’s for real, put my hand on the bible I stand with the title Though I idolize my fans, to my fans I’m they idol A OG but you see me as a new arrival Put my name in yo rap if you feelin suicidal b**h blap blap (Chorus) Gimme ur love You get me higher Gimme ur love