
Love Me 21 Savage
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah
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Woah, woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Ya, ya, ya)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Wow, wow, wow)
A lot of money bring a lot of problems (A lot of problems)
Ain't no way that I can solve them all (Ain’t no way)
I'm the one that they be calling on (I'm the one)
I’m the one that they be calling (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Keep it real regardless (Yeah)
All that stabbing in my back, it made me heartless (Yeah, yeah)
When you getting money you a target (21, 21)
I was real way before I bought a 'Rari (On God)
I was real from the start and that's on God, yеah (Facts)
Want my heart, then you gotta play your part, yeah (Bеt)
Streets cold, they done left a nigga scarred, yeah (Bet)
I took my war wounds and turned them into some art (Into some paintings[?])
I took the pain and I turned it to ambition
[Chorus]
If I ain't had the fame, would you still love me? (Still)
Ain't have a dollar to my name, would you still love me? (Would you still love me?)
If I was a lame, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
If I ain't have a chain, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah
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Woah, woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Ya, ya, ya)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Wow, wow, wow)
A lot of money bring a lot of problems (A lot of problems)
Ain't no way that I can solve them all (Ain’t no way)
I'm the one that they be calling on (I'm the one)
I’m the one that they be calling (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Keep it real regardless (Yeah)
All that stabbing in my back, it made me heartless (Yeah, yeah)
When you getting money you a target (21, 21)
I was real way before I bought a 'Rari (On God)
I was real from the start and that's on God, yеah (Facts)
Want my heart, then you gotta play your part, yeah (Bеt)
Streets cold, they done left a nigga scarred, yeah (Bet)
I took my war wounds and turned them into some art (Into some paintings[?])
I took the pain and I turned it to ambition
[Chorus]
If I ain't had the fame, would you still love me? (Still)
Ain't have a dollar to my name, would you still love me? (Would you still love me?)
If I was a lame, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
If I ain't have a chain, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
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