ThaRealMenace & Lil C - Love Cost

I'm wanting it all (I want it all)
Wanting it all (I want it all)
Keep a band and stay on point or you lost
Even that love she want cost (Lil C bitch)
On the road wrong move a fault you
Stay on point or you lost
Keep a band cuz ain't nothing free
Even that love she want cost
Move in silence I might get spotted
Blame it on the exhaust
I told myself go a lil harder
Tired of coming up short
I been going hard you know Imma player
What the fuck you thought
I'm tired of showing love
You fucking with Lil C that shit gone cost
She say she growing up Ion know what to say
My mind full of thoughts
I'm scared to love her
I'm still damaged they still throwing salt
She think I'm crushing on her
Nah baby don't trip I just sip that
I done finally ran it up
So Ian gone trip bitch I been that
Lick back nigga play with us
We get our get back
Ion do that talking
Boi you better get yo bitch back
It's just me and the bros
Ridin 4 deep with 4 poles
We be turnt as fuck
Had a house party full of hoes
Hoes be lyin Ian trippin tho
That's just how life goes
We gone slide we gone hop out
Dumping with them damn poles
Getting them backends
Say them young niggas taxing what the fuck is they on
Won't catch me lacking won't never happen
I'm with the bros
Ian even 21 but a youngin a savage I'm in my zone
I done seen some niggas change
But I ain't never switch the code
Down the road hard life
No map paper chasing
Street smart yeah I'm turnt
Yeah I'm good at any location
Speed racing Ian crashing bout no hoe
I'm sorry baby
She say she love me Ion trust her
Imma fucking paper chaser
Paper chasing I'm bout money baby
I can't do relations
Niggas hating quit wit all that faking
I been chillin lately
Laying low I been stacking money
Trying to damn eat
If I ain't good for nothing
I know I'm good for killing damn beats
And it ain't nothing I want more than get it
Check the clock my time ticking
Reminiscing thinking bout them days
We was in the city chillin
Imma turnt young nigga
You know I been that know I'm in my zone
I got so many hoes trying to jump up in my phone
Check my bloodline them niggas wit it
Not a truck but keep a semi
Laying low they trying to come around
Back then they wasn't wit me
They see a nigga having
Now they trying to fuck with me
But Ian damn stupid
I be damn if I let you eat for free
On the road wrong move a fault you
Stay on point or you lost
Keep a band cuz ain't nothing free
Even that love she want cost
Move in silence I might get spotted
Blame it on the exhaust
I told myself go a lil harder
Tired of coming up short
I been going hard you know Imma player
What the fuck you thought
I'm tired of showing love
You fucking with Lil C that shit gone cost
She say she growing up Ion know what to say
My mind full of thoughts
I'm scared to love her
I'm still damaged they still throwing salt
She think I'm crushing on her
Nah baby don't trip I just sip that
I done finally ran it up
So Ian gone trip bitch I been that
Lick back nigga play with us
We get our get back
Ion do that talking
Boi you better get yo bitch back

Written by:
CK Vance, Tristan Floyd

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