Testo World Luv - Kevin Gates

Testo della canzone World Luv (Kevin Gates), tratta dall'album Only the Generals Gon Understand

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I'm with you, nigga, hold your heads, you heard me?
I know what you goin' through
You know (hey, I'm with you)
You don't really get no award for keepin' it real these days
(Let's go)
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love, love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love, love
You get the platinum all your life and you ain't win no award
Good from the shoulders and the holster and 'bout slangin' it raw
You take your lick when you get caught, then go lay down behind bars
You want a charge that wasn't yours, they hear the pain in your voice
Cold soldiers stand focused, guess they left you no choice
You mad with God like why he put this on somebody he love?
You need some bread
Your people dragged their feet, you wonder what up
You stand on ten, you don't pretend, a nigga play, you cut up
You done matured, you got released, okay, you know a lil' somethin'
Everybody watchin', you surprised 'em, they ain't know you was comin'
You've been grindin', you ain't comin' out the pocket for nothin'
Your baby mama fucked your partner
But that don't stop you from hustle
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love, love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world love)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love, love
Was doin' bad, on my ass, fell on my dick again
When you dead broke, you prolly feel it'll never get fixed again
I'm scrapin' the plate, I'm paper chasin', I'm on my shit again
That Porsche Panamera roll, 21s on Michelins (Michelins)
You broke my heart, you say you sorry
I say, "Don't mention it" (mention it)
You believed in him more than you did me
I know you miss the kid (miss the kid, yeah)
You threw up your feet on all those nights
You know what the business is (business is)
Even though you really don't suck that dick
Better than your sister did (sister did)
I'm in the party turnt up, I got the jewelry dancin'
Sayin' that I'm really not what you want, then why you lookin' at me?
Why you lookin' at me, starin', actin' like you alright?
Know I used to grip your waist and beat that pussy all night
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love, love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world love)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love, love
I was a brick man, you want a pill seller
Bitch, you was my girl
I'd give you the world, seem like you'd rather struggle
Said you want to be in love, but you wasn't ready for it
You left a nigga with metric tons to be with a petty hustler
I'm in the game, too much respect to say some names out here
These lil' hoes do anything for lil' change out here
Bae, I harbor no resentment toward you, God sent me an angel
Things been goin' different for me, she had a couple children for me
Seems it always used to rain
But Heaven painted a different picture for me
I had a lot of love to give, but people tried to steal it from me



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Gates, Milan Modi
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