Текст песни
One, two
One, two
Fall in love
With those things you do
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
Things you do
One, two
Ladies lovin' my music, it's like some sex shit
Niggas tryin' to grip up my mic like it's a dick
Run around the corner to pick up the new shit
SS in the deck so niggas can catch rep
I'm the motherfucker grippin' the mic like it's a joke
Niggas fall in love with the music like it's a hoe
Put down your mic, you lost your whole flow
You take it too seriously like it's a gamble
Fuck this rap shit, I listen to classical
In the studio, loot as usual
Lovin' my lyrical, fuck bitches that you would know
I'm out of this 'cause you wanna be below
Jive niggas in love with the S
Y'all niggas in love with the S
You love me
Don't fall in love
With those things you do
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
Things you do
Yeah JD, man I choose sometimes
I sit and wonder when I think about these written rhymes
How'd I get to the point, constantly takin' all my time
Time I could have been spendin' gettin' cash, gettin' mine
Hopin' one day it comes around, one day when I'm
The nigga gettin' money, gettin' cash, gettin' signed
Gettin' the fuck out the ghetto because I'm tired of crime
But it's a crime that I feel this fuckin' waste of time
But sometimes I feel like this shit here's a waste of time
Yours and mine, to these niggas out here tryin' to rhyme
Your reason for it better shouldn't be genuine
I do it because it gives me a sort of peace of mind
And for the love
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
With those things you do
One, two
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
With those things you do
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
With those things you do
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
One, two
Yo, SB
Word up
Don't do it
Word up
Aight
That's great