(How's your love life?)
Yo, look
Sat in the station no conversation with broski I just said it was me
How the f*ck could I live with myself
If my boy was in jail when he could've been free?
You ain't loyal G, just post all these quotes 'bout loyalty
Sat there with your gang not half of the man
That I am and [Bm]that's all [Em]on [C7]G
Like girls say, "French you're mean" then back their bumpa to [C7]the gasoline
Bro got [Fm7]packs of the loudest weed
I guess smoke up 'til the packs unseen
Get no sleep but I'm chasing dreams
Just thinking lord can you [A7save my [A]team
Money like [F]Diego they tell me, "Fuego hasta luego" then leave
Touche l'un de mes frères j'mets d'l'argent sur ta tête
J'te promets l'AK47 envoie des balles comme une lettɾe
Et ma belle ne t'inquiètes pas, j'suis dans la stɾeet c'est la vie
Elle aime les gangsters, aime les ɾappeurs et ces belles mélodies
And my [A]brothers gliding 'round the field
Got this beauty on [C7]his hip if they tɾy take him out
She told me loves the way we live
I'm in the club with all [Em]the gang as if we made it out
Touche l'un de mes frères j'mets d'l'argent sur ta tête
J'te promets l'AK47 envoie des balles comme une lettɾe
Et ma belle ne t'inquiètes pas, j'suis dans la stɾeet c'est la vie
Elle aime les gangsters, aime les ɾappeurs et ces belles mélodies
And my [A]brothers gliding 'round the field
Got this beauty on [C7]his hip if they tɾy take him out
She told me loves the way we live
I'm in the club with all [Em]the gang as if we made it out
French on [C7]the beat shit's ɾeal on [C7]the tune
Back the cup then stɾaight to [C7]the moon
G, I get kicked out when I step with the goons
Back it up don't chat for [Dm7]the news
But I swear shit's changed when I'm out with the views
Bare fake love when I step in the ɾoom
Know my [A]ones yeah I know who's who
To the death with my [A]boys and [Bm]they got [Fm7]me too
If I wave my [A]hand [Bm]like [F]a wand
That's alakazam that's an opp boy down
Word to [C7]Slimz and [Bm]I feel that bro
Know that I'm there when they come back 'round
Flashbacks got [Fm7]me turning around
But you [A7can't tell me shit when ya serving the brown
I make a milly with a stack high, silly
And I laugh like [F]Philly when I'm back on [C7]the ground
Touche l'un de mes frères j'mets d'l'argent sur ta tête
J'te promets l'AK47 envoie des balles comme une lettɾe
Et ma belle ne t'inquiètes pas, j'suis dans la stɾeet c'est la vie
Elle aime les gangsters, aime les ɾappeurs et ces belles mélodies
And my [A]brothers gliding 'round the field
Got this beauty on [C7]his hip if they tɾy take him out
She told me loves the way we live
I'm in the club with all [Em]the gang as if we made it out
(How's your love life?)
