Love

[Chorus: Lord Byron] I throw it up, rack in the club, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) I give a dub right to your scrub, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) Givin' out mugs with all my thugs, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) Keep it on hun', no fisticuffs, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love), I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) Diamonds sparklin' on my neck like a bug (Like a bug) Ashin' gardens on a very nice rug (Nice rug) Rollin' up the Mike Dean by the nugs (By the nugs) [Verse 1: Lord Byron] Keep it on wax, meters and plaques, [?] and MACs ([?] and MACs) Deep in the bag, TEC by the feet, bitches and rap (Bitches and rap) I'm a good guy (I'm a good guy) But silver will fly (Silver will fly) A lullaby (A lullaby) Your mother will cry (Mother will cry) I'm too too cool for that (That) Born with Uzis and MACs (MACs) Wanna let loose? Yeah I gotta (Yeah I gotta) Born in the noosе, yeah I gotta (Yeah I gotta) Born to fuck your wife, yеah I gotta (Yeah I gotta) Born in this fuck life, knapsack (knapsack) I be chillin' with my bitch, watchin' Charmed But you see me and my arm in a black backpack Takin' this time, flippin' the nickels and dimes Tripled and tickled them nice Look through the mind, I'ma feel geeked to find Everything burning, it's fryin' I spilt the wine on my big baller brands Me and my German bitch tourin' France I'm spittin' fire to burn through these bands I'm gettin' higher [?] advance [Chorus: Lord Byron] I throw it up, rack in the club, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) I give a dub right to your scrub, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) Givin' out mugs with all my thugs, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) Keep it on hun', no fisticuffs, I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love), I'm showin' love (I'm showin' love) Diamonds sparklin' on my neck like a bug (Like a bug) Ashin' gardens on a very nice rug (Nice rug) Rollin' up the Mike Dean by the nugs (By the nugs) [Interlude: Pink Siifu] La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, ay La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, ay La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, ay La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la [Verse 2: Pink Siifu] Playas who playin' like they are too cool My motto, leave all those for you You'll be stayin' true Oh, he a ho, leave that ho for you I take the weed, he take the boo This shit like '92, this shit like '92 [?] fuck out these bottles for you, bottles for you Models for you Pull out the hit like a zoot Bust at your ass like doo Them niggas pull up, the hood Your ass ain't even gon' shoot I gotta stake out the crew [?] with a plate of food Bust at your ass then I stick like glue They pull out to smoke, one, two, one, two Back to the crib as [?] do, [?] talkin' shit I smoke out the room Fuck all the drama, leave that for you This what you ride to, this what you slide to This for your mama, this for your boo Follow me, follow me, follow me How they pull up with Atlanta weave Follow me, follow me, follow me They be scared, it's the God in me I be above, I be above, I be above [Outro: Pink Siifu] Above, I be above and I, I be above I be above and I, I be above I show the love, I show the love I be above and I, I show the love This shit like '92, this shit like '92 I be above, I be above, this shit like 9, ay