Outta Love (feat. YarwTeasy) Video (MV)

All outta love
In the city we the realest of them all shit on God
Could give a f*ck how it fall
Roll the dice and we robbing them all
All outta love
In the city we the realest of them all shit on God
Could give a f*ck how it fall
Roll the dice when we run with the mob
Welcome to the days
We don't play
We just wake and chase
I got niqqas on my block they been trapping since they wake
They go so loud we go low
They got clothes and we got more
They got doe and we got more
And we've been spending at the mall
Came in with Jesus
We be trapping under God
We keep it business
Man I'm sliding with fifties
Yeah I'm riding on my horse I got my stick like a polo
Oh my God shit is over
If they ready then we sliding
If it is war then we fighting
Can't control cause we mobbing
Sixty-nine yeah we wilding
We keep knocking we just high and
Overtime we keep winning
Overtime skipping it
Niqqas hating we just in I make it drop like we in
All outta love
In the city we the realest of them all shit on God
Could give a f*ck how it fall
Roll the dice and we robbing them all
All outta love
In the city we the realest of them all shit on God
Could give a f*ck how it fall
Roll the dice when we run with the mob
Side step toto mani right left
Nice flex cash cheques
Makoma cold like an ice chest
I won the war I ain't fight yet
Smoking on capo cheers through the nightmares
Life is a bitch she a hoe in a tight skirt
Men lie women lie
Can't trust either side
You decide
Otherwise
That ain't wise
That ain't why I'm around
How we pull up unannounced
On the fly moment's notice catching bodies I lost count
When they needed me I was down
Taking ye flesh pound for pound
Book smart street wise
They know I'm down for the count it's whatever
All outta love
In the city we the realest of them all shit on God
Could give a f*ck how it fall
Roll the dice and we robbing them all
All outta love
In the city we the realest of them all shit on God
Could give a f*ck how it fall
Roll the dice when we run with the mob