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Radio Ramone - Don't Love Me (2012)

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Radio Ramone - Don't Love Me lyrics


Yeah, a Mike told me, it was money over bitches
A bitch told me, she putmoney over everythang
What the fuck a wedding ring? She just try and live life
Popping tags, taking first class flights
My brother told me it's a cold fucking world
I feel it now, I forgot to bring a jacket
My weed man said, that he's tryna turn his life around
... long it's your last hit
But I be lying, I be lying to myself
Too much stress, I don't know if I could take it
I would show love but love is overrated
What the fuck is on when the love turn to hatred
I better slow it down, but fuck it I'm a fighter
Bitch I hold you down, I'ma torch you light up
So light up, and be easy
I'm so high that the birds fly beneath me
I'm so down that the devil prolly sees me
But god ... he don't wanna see me
Nah, now that's a smart man
I bought some weed to smoke it all like I don't got no fucking plans
Ride dolo, like I don't got no fucking friends
Call Mary up cause I just need a fucking friend
Shit, and I could probably smoke the whole zone
Niggas won't leave me but it's only ... nigga

And I just want you to love, I just want you to love me
But I don't know why, I just want you to love me
I just want you to love me
But I don't know why, I just want you to love me
I just want you to love, I just want you to love me

I swear the city took a nigga soul
I swear these bitches made a nigga heartless
All they do is try and block my goals
But fuck a goldie, all these niggas...
Try and guard the flow, ... I think I'm Derek Rose
So dope you was sweating I was moving O's
Shit, with this D boy dreams, I spit fire get you higher when I blaze the 16
But fuck rap y'all loco, me I'm thinking mogul homes
The biggest thang in my lane like a mobile home
My thoughts cloudy and I'm feeling like the smoke is on
Network my name ringing like a mobile phone
Yesterday may said the city needs us
Still niggas won't cross me like Jesus
But now way but ... prosper it's gap
Middle finger to the other side... up
And yeah I dress like a white boy
But fuck that, I prolly knock your ass out
Niggas talking paper, tell them bring they cash out
Holes in they pockets, all these weak rappers assed out
Yeah and now they screaming like police boy
And I'm just praying, I'm just praying for some fucking peace
This marijuana leave a nigga in a coma
And I know I need Christ but I ain't prayed in a couple of weeks

And I just want you to love, I just want you to love me
But I don't know why, I just want you to love me
I just want you to love me
But I don't know why, I just want you to love me
I just want you to love, I just want you to love me.


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