Jaelox - Valorous Love Lyrics

Its bout 12:58, in the capri from 88
Snacks and rubber run after that round 8
Pull up, gas station off the highway
Pacing through the aisle, everything look like it taste
Like every craving that we needing, grabbing shit like it's a race
Reach in the cooler for a element lemonade
A ocean spray, and a bottle of cheap chardonnay
You holla bae, ima get you drunk and wear that ass out
I said oh yeah, you say yeah I said let me find out, we get to laughing, jocin and shit
Yo hand on my booty
We started moving to the front of the store
Some niggas intruded
All I see was a big strap,quick push yo ass back
Said bae be quiet, we crept silent
My heart was on attack
I said bae, what we gon do if that nigga come back here
He lifted up his shirt, big 40 behind his belt
Right at the moment heard footsteps coming pass
I said shit, slide my hand in his pants and grabbed the strap
He jecked it from me quick and said
Give me that, I got this shit just make sure you watch my back
Next thing you know, we heard a bag a chips rattling
Then the sound of the footsteps started heading back again
Sigh of relief, we ain't really got the time for that
Tryna get back to the crib, eat our snacks and reconnect
That's when I heard the door slam
I said I think them niggas gone
You said I shole hope so, I'm ready to getchu home
Even in this moment, all I wanted was more of you
Was glad that we had each other, I just wanted to protect you
Then take that ass home and repossess you Getchu back in that bedroom, re undress You Then put this dick back in your soul, re bless you
I said alright alright bae I get, come on let's go
It's been long enough now, them niggas should be gone
We started walking out the clerk said, hay hold on
We looked back at him
Then we both looked down
Said oh shit, then bae left 20 on the counter
He said you can keep the change
Then we walked right out
To the whip straight home shoulda stayed the house

Baby come ride with me to the store real quick
Play yo new shit and just adorn this bliss
Box the ride, boxing clouds of purple chem
Dawg you my dawg, dawg you my dawg
Mikey and Mallory shit

Vibing to track 3
Woop woop, light blink
I'm like f*ck, really
You tucked the strap in the seat
Now I'm really just drove, cuz I know it smell like weed
I pulled over quick, the Cop approaches me License and registration
Proof of insurance please
I said, it's in the glove, is it okay to reach
I handed him all my shit, and asked
What's the problem
He said investigating a robbery
Where you coming from
I told him we was just there, we had to hide in the back
He said, then you just left
I look at him and said yes
He said sit tight, be right back
I guess he ain't smell the pack
You reached over and held my hand til the piggy came back
He handed me all my shit, and said have a safe night
Be careful out here guys, you could've died tonight
We both looked at him, with disconcerting looks
Pink pussy nigga going by the kkk book
We took our time to pull off, let the piggy go first
You said well this quick run couldn't get any worse
I knocked twice on the dash
Drove home real slow, you squeezed my thigh tight and said, you my rider tho
You want grab the strap
What the f*ck you was gon do, shoot them niggas bae
It was either them or me and you
And we got shit to do, so f*ck, nigga yeah
I know you got it bae but it was just a reflex You kno where we from
I ain't ready to go yet Niggas tweaking to catch us slippin, get us in a death trap
We ain't having that
Gotta get the f*ck
Take a vacay, to Santa Fe
Then ride to Bolivia
Just feel the rush of just us
The energy of our presence, is enough
It's just right, not too little or too much
We finally made it home
Thank ya lawd, we safe
Made love til we fell asleep
What a valorous day