Mark Battles, King Los, Futuristic - No Love lyrics

I'm walking in with a gang of niggas
With a gang of niggas
I'm walking in with a gang of niggas
With a gang of niggas

I'm walking in with a gang of niggas
Don't open shows, they main eventers
Thrill as hell, them niggas bang on Twitter
All is well, eat a lame for dinner
Party hard so we can't remember
See I'm the one that she call the future
Don't call me baby, just call the Uber
Money on my mind, I'm Carter 2'n
Nigga dropped Numb and he started brewing
I ain't tryna beef but she kinda choosing
Take yo girl and leave, I'm a party pooper
And I could fight, so we hardly shooting
Ready for this life, I'mma guard the unit
Yeah the flow dumb, but I'm far from stupid
Five on me, what a Harvard student
Don't need no keys, yo this car confusing
If you rep the 3s, we the same gang
All for the love, we don't gang bang
Need a hundred mil just to maintain
Whole city mad cause they can't hang
Wait, lame I was made for this
You don't want if you don't take a risk
You ain't real if you play the fence
If it's not the 3s then I ain't convinced
Nigga what

No Love, no love no love for the other side
This what they want, this what they want
This what they want

Walk in by myself, no company
Labels call, wanna sit, have lunch with me
I'm not interested in none of your puppetry
I'll cut your cord if you bungee jump with me
I don't care if nobody fucks with me
Middle finger's up, I do nothing subtly
Niggas wanna rap like me
Now they all my kids
I'mma need my full custody
No love for the other side
Don't talk unless you want to die
I think to eat another fry
Lyrical homicide, no Ty getting Dolla Sign
My whole story getting novelized
No fables, round tables
Bark like broke cables
Cooking these niggas like potatoes
Don't save 'em, swear I'm Kobe
Don't trade him
Records getting spins no Dreidel, oh David
Doing features for fun
They all bang like I speak with a gun
Got a girl out of Spain
She don't know any English
But speak with her tongue with
Her knees on the rug
How I do it, I leave with a shrug
If I want something done
I don't leave it to none
And the crazy thing is that I've only begun
But they looking at me like I've already won

No Love, no love no love for the other side
This what they want, this what they want
This what they want

I'm walking in with a gang of bitches
I fuck 'em good, no anger issues
No angels either, grab her ankles
Bae relentless
Ain't pretentious but I feel like
It's my house now
Like a nigga switched the drapes
And changed the pictures
Watch your tone, change your pitches pitches
Ain't a vicious
Hit it from a different angle
Switch it Big Daddy Kane
Ain't no half stepping
When I mangle bitches from the back
The type to strangle midgets nitches
Ain't no pain no gain
Say it slower, ain't no pain no gain
Woah woah that's just plain old sickness
That I got inside of me, but let me operate
I got a doc inside of me
The dichotomy of a sick man
That need welfare and healthcare
And WIC wick plans and withstand
When the lean kick in and
Look like a kickstand
It look like my kicks saying
Ain't fuck with the shit's man
We hustle double and juggle and
Smuggle the bricks fam
You motherfuckers are phoney
New motherfuckers, you humble
Except when they in the midst with the King
And kiss the ring
And realize they in the jungle theyselves
I'm in love with myself
I ain't chasing no no bitch
If she ain't hop in my whip
And she ain't tasting no dick, sing to 'em

No Love, no love no love for the other side
This what they want, this what they want
This what they want