Love Never Blossoms

I would never fall in love unless it is with money
 And then his chains went missing, then he started ducking
 Who he fronting, you ran up and then he started bustin
 You wanna flow and I want hoes, so I guess you started something
 I would never fall in love unless it is the money
 And then his change went missing, then he started ducking
 Who you fronting, I ran up and then he started bustin
 You wanna flow and I want hoes, I guess you started something
 45, in your motherfucking skull
 Put you in the hearse
 Louie bag on my waist with my designer shirt
 And yo homies be the ones that put you in the dirt
 Leave you dead, then they go up in your bitches skirt
 Big rock, all my diamonds dance like tick tock
 You a fake and all your homies dance on flip flop
 I got your hoe from the bay she look like criss cross
 I pop a perc, stack my money then ball like chris bosh
 I don't care about another fucking hater
 You the one always asking for a favor
 Get the fuck up out my face, I'll see you later
 Another year go by and you still work for labor
 I don't care about another fucking hater
 You the one always asking for a favor
 Get the fuck up out my face, I'll see you later
 Another year go by and you still work for labor
 
 I would never fall in love unless it is with money
 And then his chains went missing, then he started ducking
 Who he fronting, you ran up and then he started bustin
 You wanna flow and I want hoes, so I guess you started something
 I would never fall in love unless it is the money
 And then his change went missing, then he started ducking
 Who you fronting, I ran up and then he started bustin
 You wanna flow and I want hoes, I guess you started something
 45, in your motherfucking skull
 Put you in the hearse
 Louie bag on my waist with my designer shirt
 And yo homies be the ones that put you in the dirt
 Leave you dead, then they go up in your bitches skirt
 Big rock, all my diamonds dance like tick tock
 You a fake and all your homies dance on flip flop
 I got your hoe from the bay she look like criss cross
 I pop a perc, stack my money then ball like chris bosh
 I don't care about another fucking hater
 You the one always asking for a favor
 Get the fuck up out my face, I'll see you later
 Another year go by and you still work for labor
 I don't care about another fucking hater
 You the one always asking for a favor
 Get the fuck up out my face, I'll see you later
 Another year go by and you still work for labor