I can′t see love

I can't see love lately

I can′t see loveI can't see love lately

I can't see love

I can′t see love lately

I can′t see love

I can't see love lately

Lately I got this feeling

My niggas is meant to get it

It′s written up in the stars

Made it from slimmer odds when only God was with us

Fuck it nigga we did it, been picking the game apart

My response for critics is spitting it from the heart

Ain't no frontin′ involved

They feel it, I'm ′bout to make niggas fold

Something in the water got me floating like the work across the boat

Girl I wonder how we making it home?

I'm no angel, I got an angle

Back to the crib, bitch I'm tryna get you naked and bone

She′s no angel, but with the blow she′s a snow angel

The dangers of taking her home

She said, "You caught my eye and my ears

You speak sincere, write precise

Cross your t's and dot your i′s

See my fears and read my mind

If lawyers steal and doctors lie

What's really left for you and I?

(What′s really left for you and I?)"

Trust, shit I don't know too much about it

We can take this leap of faith

But I don′t wanna feel the bottom, no

I don't wanna feel the bottom, no

Girl I don't wanna feel the bottom, no

I don′t wanna feel the bottom, no

Girl I don′t wanna feel the bottom

And I just called up my mama, she missing her son

I've been pulling all-nighters and missing the sun

I heard it gets addicted to some

The bigger the light, the quicker they come

They exit your life, just as quick as they come

I′m numb to it like a brick to the gums

I get to it, just as quick as it comes

As quick as it comes now

I wish niggas wasn't so addicted to power

I wish heaven had visiting hours

I wish we could hit the Ave like we used to

Dime, nickel, 20 bag like we used to

Ride with my dawgs, moving cross the States

Die by my word, that′s an author's fate

So how your shoulders holding up fine, great?

I got the weight of the world on mine, I′m straight

Now pay your dues til your dues paid

Play your role til your role change, nigga rotate

'Rari or Jaguar, switching forth lanes

Call me for NASCAR, Bassy a track star

Gassin' the track like I′m running propane

Lapping these niggas and jealousy′s a bitch

Made it out the city, look around

I brought all my niggas with me

And I gotta thank God for the felonies we missed

Gotta thanks mom dukes, gotta thanks pops too

They say anything possible

My squad like apostles, believe in me

Don't know how to quit, that′s a fiend to me

Yeah, my niggas flood proof

Pray for the rain, gotta deal with mud too

Gotta deal with slugs who

Lay six feet, try to get above you

My niggas flood proof

Pray for the rain, gotta deal with mud too

Gotta deal with slugs who

Lay six feet, try to get above you

They love you

And hug you, they sing your praises

They wear their faces backwards

Still I see 'em acting

Just the walking reenactment

Ain′t nothin' real about ′em

Niggas talk about us

Spill they're heart up out us

They spill they're hearts

But what′s her name again?

We talking ′bout lames again

Won't pretend I′m entertained

I'm staying sane

I′m going through the changes

I'm still the same

Everybody feel you, don′t feel your pain

Go on, go on, steal out, hold on to you

Go on, go on, steal out, hold on

Cause I don't wanna feel the bottom, no

I don't wanna feel the bottom

Said I don′t wanna feel the bottom, no

I don′t wanna feel the bottom

I can't see love