Pure Love - Hate

LUCKI

Sippin' syrup till I die, 'cause its fuck lucki anyway, right?
Hmm, ayy
It's real love every time and I meant that, uh, ayy, huh
Of course, ayy

It's real love every time and I meant that
No reward for the real, we don't get plaques

Gave Chantelle my whole heart and she a mismatch
Can you stay home? Fuck a flight, baby, miss that, ayy
Uh, no more getting high before we eat
Who gon' do you wrong after me?
Who gon' prove my case? Ho, I see blue lights after me
Hellcat Jewish how the case gone
I stay from the east 'cause the lake cold
God mad at me
I got no regrets unless I make those
I miss all the block parties tumbling on maple
Now I take a dirty sprite and flip it, it's the same, though, ayy
Uh, it's so many hoes mad at me, uh
I posted the slut 'cause she was freak
Still my mommy angel, I just cool with demons in the streets
She love me for my goals and hate the lean
Who gon' play the fake role? Who gon' have my back when I need it?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

It's real love every time and I meant that
No reward for the real, we don't get plaques
It's real love every time and I meant that

But it's fuck me, so you ain't gon' understand it
Course not, course you ain't gon' understand it


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