No Love Fat Trel (Ft. Dew Baby, P. Wild & Wale)

[Chorus: P. Wild]
I'm drinking so much
I'm smoking so much
I'm never sober
I cannot show love
I cannot show love

[Verse 1: Wale, Fat Trell and Dew Baby]
I'm rairly sober
At night I be rollin
I might hit it over
I might hit the quarter
They say we blew up
Act like you knew us
My boys will blow up
I mean we blew up
Police patrolling, I'm out here rolling
It's no controling
I thought you know it
I'm such a stoner
Lean got me poured up
5 in the Ruger
You know I hang with the shooters
Hang with the shooters
That ame at Madoola
Where my young nigga at? Boy, shout out to Boosie
Show up, no more slow up
Came a long way from the old cup
Solo rolling through Moco
With my bitch, she walkin on toes now
A duce in the purple, a duce in the red
Got 4 blunts, take 1 to the head
Niggas get money, addicted to bread
I'd rather go and fuck bitches instead
Same nigga, with a pack of that dread
Pack of niggas in the [?]
Now I'm that nigga with bread
Got love for [?]
[?] and I slide them around
Cop it down, bet the feelings come out
Hit a pussy nigga with a hot 16
A Glock 16
You know what this mean
I don't understand how I got this mean
If you don't believe, come watch this thing
Niggas don't play, we ball, NBA
Money still call us, double A
Take your bitch, she keep looking at us
Book a flight, catch you lookin this way
You lookin at her, she lookin away
You might be that nigga, but just not today
Just copped me a J, in the hall of fame
A nigga like me, came out the mud with a gage
I don't give a fuck, like tomorrow or today
I fuck her tomorrow, you call her today