Lil Double 0, Future - Good On Love lyrics

(Trey sold with this shit)
(Uh, Addy up and I'm gassed
Up, went to Transformers, geeked up)
Don't never go to sleep, he just brainstorm
(Stay up, we love you, Perc)
Geeked, yeah, lean (Uh) phew, phew (Walk up)
They say, "More money, more problems, " but
No, I ain't no stoppin' no business
I'm still havin' that motion
(Still havin' that motion, yeah) uh, uh
(Big Walk Down) , uh
Uh (Can't fight that switch)
Better pray to God 'cause it hit

I run it up
I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
He move exotic pack, tell lil' bruh 'nem
"Go slime 'em out just because"
If you kill a street nigga, get a
Dime, if you kill a rap nigga, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some
Rhyme, never gon' tell what I made
I was drugged red key, no Cardi B, he
Ain't pull no robbery
Fuck nigga ain't hard as me (Go)
Every nigga 'round me cutthroat
You must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap
Watched my great-grandma sell dope
Nigga can't get with, so
He gotta accept, shit
The J's still gon' roll

'Cause my family member turned zombie, nigga
Watched my uncle get on that dope
Get too high, get to trippin', one
Stick and I hop out switch
Double hit the whole clip when he blow
Never failed on a mission when
It come to spinnin'
Every nigga regret it for speakin' on Coke
Smokin' on who?
(Uh, huh) Just let nigga know (Uh, huh)
Smoke
Your crew, deliver the smoke (Uh huh, okay
Okay) yeah, who runnin' shit? Who done it?
(Uh) 'Round with the killer
Hang with the zombie
High as a star, my pocket be huntin'
Just like a rockstar on a mission, nigga
My cap bitch won't come through, these
Choppers'll hit, that's a deadman
Don't even miss
Upgraded my Glockies, I'm switchin' 'em
Up, you bougie as hell
Now you pickin' 'em up (Uh)

I run it up
I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
He move exotic pack, tell lil' bruh 'nem
"Go slime 'em out just because"
If you kill a street nigga, get a
Dime, if you kill a rap nigga, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some
Rhyme, never gon' tell what I made
I was drugged red key, no Cardi B, he
Ain't pull no robbery
Fuck nigga ain't hard as me (Go)
Every nigga 'round me cutthroat
You must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap
Watched my great-grandma sell dope
Nigga can't get with, so
He gotta accept, shit
The J's still gon' roll (Pluto)

I ran it up
I'm good on love 'cause I'm good on drugs
Posted up with Crips
Post up with Bloods on a lil' bus
Kill a street nigga, get a
Rolex, kill a rap nigga
Get a Richard Mille and a buzz
Count all the racks to the
Murder, the driller, the killer
Who wettin' shit up
I'm still cool in the hood
With the hitters and leaders
Who else? I can't have 'em chinchillas
I been movin' real swift for the substance
Came out that mud that my diamonds invisible
I maneuver around the continent with some
Real ones that takin' shit digital
Comin' up where I'm from, it's a miracle
In the slums in a foreign vehicle
Changin' murder rate up like the climate
Different country, these bitches be flyin' in
Think I'm poison, be livin' and dyin'
With this neck at you talking diamonds
Send a blitz like a defensive lineman
In the trap with the demons and lion
You a real one, they'd kill you for lyin'
Kick a bitch out the Phantom for cryin'

I run it up
I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
He move exotic pack, tell lil' bruh 'nem
"Go slime 'em out just because"
If you kill a street nigga, get a
Dime, if you kill a rap nigga, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some
Rhyme, never gon' tell what I made
I was drugged red key, no Cardi B, he
Ain't pull no robbery
Fuck nigga ain't hard as me (Go)
Every nigga 'round me cutthroat
You must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap
Watched my great-grandma sell dope
Nigga can't get with, so
He gotta accept, shit
The J's still gon' roll