thieva - no love lyrics
intro:
d,d,d,d rose queue that sh#t
hook:
ain’t no 9 to 5. (nine)
24/7 i grind. (racks)
ain’t no 9 to 5. (grind)
24/7 i grind. (racks)
ain’t no 9 to 5. (five)
24/7 i grind. (i grind)
i been dying for this sh#t. (shiit)
got my life on the line
vers:
don’t think that i’m gone. (back)
i ain’t taking no brakes. (brakes)
me and d rose on the grind. (money)
got no time to waste. (b, brake)
i just dropped independent. (independent)
cause you know i am. (i am)
i been walking with blue racks. (racks)
i been stacking my stacks. (blueface)
got no ice, no chain. (money)
but i flex with my brain. (brain)
big smile, small nose. (b#tch)
bet i can steal your hoe. (b#tch)
got no time for love. (love)
all the sh#t i’ve been dealing. (i’m cold)
i don’t f#ck with no hoes. (hoe)
they been f#cking with my feelings. (i’m cold)
good time, bad times. (bad)
all the time i be grinding. (grind)
rough time, tough times. (tough)
all the time i was shining. (shine)
chiggas said that i capping. (cap)
cause i do it for real. (real)
they can see that i’m snapping. (snap)
where the f#ck is the deal. (deal)
bridge:
chiggas said that i capping. (cap)
but they can’t even rapping. (rap)
i just do all the snapping. (money)
all they do is trapping. (money)
chiggas said that i capping. (cap)
but i do all the snapping. (snap)
cause you know i been trapping. (money)
cause you know i been snapping
hook:
ain’t no 9 to 5. (nine)
24/7 i grind. (racks)
ain’t no 9 to 5. (g, grind)
24/7 i grind. (racks)
ain’t no 9 to 5. (five)
24/7 i grind. (i grind)
i been dying for this sh#t. (shiit)
got my life on the line
vers:
i don’t f#ck with no snakes
got a flow with no brakes
bad b#tch got some cake
too good like drake
you wanna go, let’s go
going fast, you slow
you got a b#tch you broke
at the booth making dough
i got no love for a hoe
i do no love for show
stood tall on 10 toes
look at me now i’m glow
i got no trust just doubts
everyone chasing clout
i be counting my checks
their pockets in a drought
young chiggas from the southside
pulling up, it’s a drive by
bet, you don’t wanna go outside
run for your life, b#tch go hide
when you hide, i seek
pull up on your b#tch
f#ck that b#tch, she on fleek
bend her over, she squeak
bend her over, she squeak
she be screaming, she a freak
she a goddess, a greek
she make thieva go weak
going ham on that ass
booty shining like glass
booty good, high class
thieva high on gas. b#tch!
outro:
ain’t no 9 to 5
24/7 i grind
i be dying for this sh#t. (d rose)
got my life on the line (queue that sh#t)
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