Ain’t No Love G Lo Key (Ft. Ghostemane & WARDEN BUFFETT)

[Verse 1: G Lo Key]
Lay a nigga down
What's my trigger finger?
Squeeze
He could've stayed alive if he lit up off the keys (hoe)
Reachin' for his pockets
Hope I come up on some cheese
All I got was some lint and a purple sack of weed
Now I'm thinking to myself
"How he get it?" (where he get this shit?)
I need to find a dope nigga dealin'
Hit 'em for his stash
Hope I come up on a killin'
Man, go stick 'em up and come up off this shit
Only thoughts of getting rich
Got his number out this phone now I'm thinking that it's on
Grab my pistol, nina tone
Text this nigga for a bounce
Said he had it
Come on down
Told 'em "meet me down on [?]"
He pulled up to the spot
I told 'em
"Gimme what you got, hoe"

[Hook: G Lo Key]
Got a nine for the slugs
Man, it ain't no love
Here I come for you (for you, fucking thug)
Heard a drop on the plug
Man gon feel the slugs
Here I come for you (for you, fucking thug)
Laid 'em out on the rug
Pistol on his tongue
Ain't it fun, for you? (for you, fucking thug)
Got a nine for the slugs
Man, it ain't no love
Here I come for you (for you, fucking thug)