Quake Bandana - My Love Lyrics

Yeah
My love for my family tree got chopped down and it grew in the streets
My love got you living through me, though you dead and deceased, Rest in Peace
My love cannot purchase your lawyer, but I hope this song set you free
My love got me back on these beats, the beauty done made me the beast
Getting money habitual, stunting is a ritual
If you don't f*ck with me keep it traditional
Manage to make it from hate in my city
Cut down my tree it will grow where you split it
Content when not having the fame when I did it
Though I'm put on spot when they see me like "Spit it"
Metaphorically I'll put you in prison
Bars and similes with some of me in em'
Cut the grass filled with snakes just to write with the venom
You couldn't last a night in my denim
Killers fire shots, I might be with em'
Raised with goons, may be one to my niggaz
Call me when it's Gangsta, crop em' out the picture
Photoshop a nigga
Unc I can't for get ya
Damn I miss my niggaz
I need a cheat code just to get him out the system
For real
Yeah
Beast, My love cannot purchase your lawyer but I hope this song set you free
My love got me back on these beats
The beauty done made me the beast
My love for my family tree got chopped down and it grew in the streets
My love got you living through me, though you dead and deceased, Rest in Peace
My love cannot purchase your lawyer, but I hope this song set you free
My love got me back on these beats, the beauty done made me the beast
Reporting live from Mitchell Heightz, Tennessee
It all started out for me on Given Street
Two houses, the goons black and blue down
Back then MHV was like Nuketown
Dope boy I deliver like the pizza man
But it aint safe for deliveries from the pizza man
We all wanna make it out, but we need a plan
Take a chance. Break a leg Lt. Dan
Hustle hard til' the cops and them troops rush
They tried to take the hood down with Blue Crush
Niggaz start snitching then the beef start
You not the same nigga in the streets huh?
Tryna reduce your time with the plea charge
This nigga getting "Get Out Of Jail Free" cards
Now you out, back acting street, hard
But I can judge you nigga, see God
Its real
You will
My love for my family tree got chopped down and it grew in the streets
My love got you living through me, though you dead and deceased, Rest in Peace
My love cannot purchase your lawyer, but I hope this song set you free
My love got me back on these beats, the beauty done made me the beast