DJ Absolut, Joell Ortiz, Cassidy, Sheek Louch, Havoc - If You Love Me lyrics

How you want love and don’t give it back
All they want is VIP and where the liquor at?
And when you got a good heart
Yeah they walk on it
But I got a tec with a mean cough on it
I don’t wanna hear the lame excuses
Left my guard down now I’m
Throwing up my deuces fore’ you have a nigga
Stressed smoking looses
100s I ain’t for the dumb shit
Cause love is a selfish emotion
So I only give it up in doses
If you give too much then they won’t need ya
It’s funny how they catch amnesia
Remember when they monkey asses
Broke? Niggas get
Money then they ass get low
Quiet as a mouse motherfuckers tip
Toe, thanks for the love
I’m a let a clip go

Get on your Blackberry tell em I’m
Legendary, hot in the street
Staten Island take the ferry to see me
Brooklyn, Queens made it easy
They love when I be talking greasy
Gun cocking who watching, hammer on my waist
Hoodie on the black stocking
Yonkers and the Bronx get it popping
Sheek is knocking
Hood rats rush to Best Buy
School kids download me
Their money too light but they try
Burgundy gauze, Trump building one
Of these floors
Any party I could leave with
Any one of these whores
Black Benz white inside looking like smores
When I’m sweating that Patron always
Come out my pores
Louie scullies chain over long john shirts
Vivo Cleko feet up homey the works
Women love me I guess that’s
Just one of the perks
Black gloves good aim I don’t care
If it jerks love me!

Turn my vocals up, make sure the world hear
Me, New York you know what’s up
These niggas hurl near me
I’m the sickest when my wrist flickers
I inflict vicious venomous bites
I write boa constrictuous
Grown man, you boys is Bar Mitzvah less
Product of the project so
Every bar’s mischievous
I’m carnivorous you chili con carne
In my mom’s kitchen
The Loch Ness monster has gone fishing
I’m con pimping but my
Subconscious is constantly conflicting
I’m off and on the Cesar Milan mission
So tell your dog chill or find
Him with his arms missing
Tail in his mouth when I’m
Biting after his bark listen
Make the right not the wrong decision
Stay in your lane don’t turn a
Joy ride into a car collision
I’ll park the Rover on the shoulder like
My arm extension, I’m the best
But ya’ll mention who ya’ll want to mention

I ain’t a hater
But, I ain’t got no love for my enemies i
Love rap music but not the music industry
You just a nigga that pretend
To be a real nigga
And I’m really the nigga that
You pretend to be
Absolut said Cass, "I need a ONE SIX" i told
Him when I’m done with this dumb bitch
I’m a come spit
I run shit I ain’t playing no games
I’m the hustler and ya’ll
Nothing but no names
You know me I sold tree and cocaine and you
Thirsty just like a tree when it don’t rain
I’m a gangsta but I ain’t in no
Gang, I’m not a Crip or Blood
I’m a thug with no brain
Cause, I lost my mind, my rhymes is propane
Kerosene and gasoline my flow flames
I’m doing me you do you, don’t do the same
Cause I’m a thoroughbred you a lame
My money long like Dhalsim arms yOGA
FLAME people saying Hip Hop dead
Then YOU to blame