Cost of love (feat. Muje Spark)

Roll up a light one Whole lot of niggas be showing me love But is it the right one Tryna play safe with these niggas I don't wanna end up the bad one They didn't love me when I was broke These bitches only saw me as a joke I had no numbers calling on my phone Mhen all I had was hope What is the cost of love Is it all about that money Why didn't they show me love When I didn't have no money When I was on the floor Nobody to stand me up I had to hustle had to grind I had to get out of my feelings and fucking grind (I just wanna do it) (Go for it) (I just wanna do it) (Get it done) I miss my brollie (I just wanna do it) (Go for it) (I just wanna do it) (Get it done) I don be in this game since six You no fit tell me how Ogs stick E don tay Muje Spark Dey spit Check that tip and double it please He don tay when boys Dey hammer Plant bomb everywhere Osamah Who's calling that's my mama Drama with all this grama They don't know what the fuck I'm into All the shit that a Nigga been through Gat to take one step at a time One step at a time, To me that's little Alahkubar I pray to my God I never had pillows, had no slobs I call you my Brolly, that's for blood Never to snitch, that's on God To me, I have no secrets They tore my heart to pieces All the girls that I love All the guys that I love I swear they ain't no with me What is the cost of love Is it all about that money Why didn't they show me love When I didn't have no money When I was on the floor Nobody to stand me up I had to hustle had to grind I had to get out of my feelings and fucking grind (I just wanna do it) (Go for it) (I just wanna do it) (Get it done) (I just wanna do it) (Go for it) (I just wanna do it) (Get it done) These niggas wasn't with me I put my pains in rhythms I'm spitting life you'll only feel my pain if you would listen Back then they didn't love me Because I had no money They're on my phone They claiming that they love ion trust it If you're not from the Trenches You no fit feel me naw I'm all about my Billi But I'm chasing Milli for now I'm intellectual This skinny boy never sentimental Tell all the d girls make dem stand for center Run the mental Who do this instrumental ahn (There's fire on the mountain) (Nobody da run, run, run) (Fire dey the mountain) (We da use ham da play just for fun, fun, fun)