Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Love Freestyle, artist - Phora. Date of issue: 02.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Love Freestyle |
| Yeah, rest in peace to my brothers, hope it ain’t me next |
| Niggas, they talkin' on me, just a bunch of rejects |
| Look, I told you in 2012, «Keep a small circle» |
| Now I’m learning the people closest, they’ll all hurt you, uh |
| So I stopped trying to understand |
| Or maybe, I got sick of holding other people’s hands |
| But, shout out to the family, and, shout out to the fans |
| And, shout out to my lawyer for executing these plans |
| Niggas get complacent then get mad when they replaced |
| I need you for the energy, I need you for the hate |
| You and I are not the same, I found out you a snake |
| Thought that we was family, but you cannot relate, yeah |
| I know they tryna get at me, hopin' karma would catch me |
| Thought that you had my back, turned around, found out you stabbed me |
| That’s why it’s hard for me to love somebody |
| And they wonder why I never fuckin' trust nobody |
| 'Cause I’m, over you niggas, I disowned all you niggas |
| I paid the motherfuckin' rent and used to home all you niggas |
| Paid for the groceries and put food on the stove for you niggas |
| Funny, I’m rich without you, almost went broke for you niggas |
| But why am I the only one to never leave and forgive? |
| Why am I the lonely one to always deal with this shit? |
| I’m so tired, I can’t take it, I can’t fake it |
| I’m makin' sure the album is perfect, no time wasted |
| Domino effect, chain reaction I see 'em leavin' now |
| Changin' like seasons now, they use me and I see it now |
| They say the fakest people the ones that you be around |
| Gave 'em everythin' that they wanted, so they don’t need me now |
| Fuck it, that’s my mistake |
| I see 'em tryna hate |
| I’m in the studio daily, bitch I ain’t got no brakes |
| I had a girl, you might’ve heard, but that got in the way |
| And I would have all these friends, if I begged them to stay |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| They tried to take me down, but it’s Yours Truly, and I’ll never forfeit |
| Now I just think back to the days before I made the Forbes list |
| When I was ridin' down your block on the Honda Accord shit |
| No money in my pockets, I couldn’t afford shit |
| But shout out to EG for settin' up the plays, and |
| Shout out to 6ix, for being there when I’m wasted |
| Shout out G-Eazy for our last conversation |
| If it wasn’t for him, I’d be hanging in the basement |
| Anthro in the stu', loadin' the beat up |
| Coffin in the cut, getting' faded, rollin' the weed up |
| They try to imitate what we doing, they’ll never be us |
| Yours Truly 'til the day I die, fuck who don’t need us |
| Southern California hustler, raised from the dirt, uh |
| Shout out to my mama, 'cause she always put me first |
| Rest in peace to Nipsey Hussle, he showed me my worth |
| When Kobe passed away, I swear to God, I felt the earth just |
| Stop for a minute, I was lost for a minute |
| Prayed to God, and I swear I heard him talk for a minute |
| He told me, «Pray for my enemies, 'cause they ain’t so different» |
| And he told me «Pray for the world, 'cause all of us in it,» yeah |
| 4 A.M. |
| drives in the streets that I used to sleep in |
| I see a couple faces of people that’s in the deep end |
| Drownin', partyin' nightly, Monday through weekends |
| While I be in the studio workin' late while they sleep in |
| But really, I started rappin' to help the fam' out |
| Now I drop a hoodie, my city they come and camp out |
| Used to sit in my bucket, dreamin' how shit would pan out |
| Now she say she miss me, I pull up and pull the Lamb' out |
| Album almost done, and I’m stressin' locked in my room |
| I really came from nothing my nigga, how can I lose? |
| I wrote this song for anyone hurtin', this one’s for you |
| All you need to know is With Love 2's coming soon |
| Yours Truly, yeah |