Less Loved

[Part I] [Intro: Carissa's Wierd] I still don't feel quite—, I still don't feel quite at home in my bed Can't help but wonder if you're proud of what you did [Verse 1: Nettspend] Yeah, you chattin' on the net' when you talkin' down on Nett' In that fast car fuckin' up a check All my brothers in this bitch, when we jumpin' out a jet And my brother drunk as fuck I told him he can’t drive the Benz But I’m off off two perc pills, I could drive Benz In New York City, me and Polo' off a Tech' And my brothers—, And my brothers—, And my brothers in that fast car fuckin' up a check I can’t take you 'round my area 'cause I’m really fucking stressed All these bad bitches only tryna flex—, tryna flеx In NY, but I’m only tryna flex and—, i'm only tryna flex like—, i'm only tryna flеx I'm steady, i'm tryna flex for what? Yeah, you talkin' around my back, you must be fuckin' high Roll that 3.5 in the Benz, now we high Shoutout 3500, witchgang and the guys [Verse 2: Hooligan Lou] I still don't feel the way that I once did Can’t help but wonder if I’m haunted I mean I’ve tried everything besides saying I loved her Talk down on Hooli' you’ll end up in a lake And where you’re at they’ll ponder [Part II] [Verse 1: Hooligan Lou] Yeah my [?], you can't hold me Hip-hops first wizard, I'm the O.G Lived in the [?], homie it was lonely This is the first beat by Joeyy If it was a contest, it'd be Loved Less I'll probably win, don't be upset Try not to talk, let me enjoy the sunset Or I'm gonna put my knife set on your [?] Step-bro, what are you doing? [?] paper, I'm pursuing Everyone wanted Jordans, I got [?] [?], TikTok, CashApp got you drooling Dollar, dollar, [?] Said I'm a jerk, [?] So I hit the Dougie And I was on the phone with Based God, so my life complete It's the closest thing I've ever seen to Jesus trying to speak Lost my faith, I'm getting weak And I love God These labels wanna push a fable on you, a facade Stop making TikToks, [?] go out, get a job I got called corny by a corn on the cob But sometimes I don't wanna rap like this And sometimes I just wanna rap like that Haters [?] on my name [?] my dick If that pill got [?] 20 milligrams, then I'm taking it Real deal, [?] I was off the pills, In the [?] with the Pilgrims [?] get off my [?] People that don't know me talk about me talk about me, and I don't know why You should try and get to know me, I'm a heck of a guy Look at me, yeah, yeah, yeah I was so faded, and I guess I really wanna [?], Dolce & Gabbana Louis, [?], [?], Gucci and Balenciaga [?] like wow, [?] like a party My ass fat? shit, I'm sorry [?] she told me she would be my shawty, ever since then I've been salty I'm tired of pretending everyone is my friend Everyone betrays me, and turns to be a [?] My girl slays queen You're a sled [?] you go running through my head Do your dance, damn, damn, do your damn dance Do your damn, damn, damn, do your damn dance Do your damn dan- dance, do your damn dance Do your damn dan- dan-, do your damn I skreet, and tell me how I'm underground [?], but you can't hide a pound My fate is music Your mistake was music [Outro] I’m looking for the blue M30s. People call them the percs, but I believe they're fentanyl. Anyways, I'll be here, I'm a homeless man, hi, excuse me please[?]