Tiffany, Cormega - Love is Love lyrics

[Tiffany, Cormega - Love is Love lyrics]

Yo, fuck the next nigga rep son
You bust yo gun
Respect real niggas, and trust no one
Whoever think it can't happen, what
Clap him
To hurt your enemy mentally, smack 'em
Never let your friends know
How deep your ends go
Cuz jealousy's a motherfucker
You never know
And never let niggas know, where you rest at
Cuz niggas might take your dough
And push ya head back everybody want riches
But if the game ain't for you
Why fuck with it, yo, for real
You might get killed, or touch prison
Keep your enemies close and
Never trust snitches
When it's on, you come through creepin'
Fuck attention, did I mention?
Drugs where you sleepin', just ain't decent
Son, I say this for one reason
I want all my real niggas, to keep eatin'
Love is love

Love, is love doesn't matter what you got
Never had enough love, is love
Don't matter what you do
Our love will see you through

And to my niggas who be gettin' ki's
Don't trust connects that you never seen
Even if he got bricks for seventeen
You fuck around
And have a case of State Supreme
Nigga, you done
And if you can't a beat case-
Run, cuz upstate, your friends
Won't remember you, son
When you out of sight, you out of mind
So take my advice, I did a lot of time
You feel me? And if a girl did a bid with you
Remember, she proved that she did miss you
Fuck pretenders, everybody gotta go
So tell God that I'm comin'
With a lot of dough
Fuck the bullshit, I'mma blow
So let my drama know I'mma go out
Like Montana, yo, you hear me?
Yo, I speak severly, streets prepared me
And you ain't gotta like me, motherfucker
You fear me i say this for one reason
Cuz if you ever fuck me, my guns squeezin'
Love is love

You never worry about a next nigga
Get yours son jealously'll bury niggas
Fuck the broke niggas
Fuck with the heavy hitters, cuz being broke
Make a nigga feel very bitter
And if ya man ever steal from you
Never trust him
When niggas keep it real with you
You never fuck 'em
If you got plans to get rich
Don't discuss 'em
Cuz who the fuck wanna see you blow
You know? Money come and goes, like friends
Had a bunch of those
How many with me, 'til the end
I don't know only trust a few, shit
I even got plans to buck a few
Keep it real with me, what up with you?
Son, I say this for one reason
So you can understand, I'm
The motherfuckin' man, i'm done speakin'

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