I Mean It (feat. D-Suavee & Moe Chipps)

And if I tell you I love you, then I mean it If I tell you I love you, then I mean it Suave If I tell you I love you, you know I mean it Coming from the bottom to the top, you know we eatin Shooting over the zone, you niggas playing defense Two shots for being filed you know them niggas be reaching Running from the ops, lotta niggas they be tweaking A shark up in the water, so you know I'm in the deep end And if I call your line, don't think it's for no reason Can't be mad about a bitch, knowing she swallowing semen Fuck these bitches, get this money, stay focused I've been running round town, trying to get my shit loc'in Trying to get my shit moving to the sky Head up high, another day to live, I thank God I've been out my mind since my mother died A race against time, but death can catch up at any time Niggas wanna knock me off my pivot, livid They mad cause how I'm living, with no stress And I'm about my business, switching sports plus And then I start to diggin and yeah I be tripping When I'm in that inf coupe drifting If I tell you I love you, then I'll never stab your back Or steal from your pack, or try to fuck your bitch facts Niggas ain't loyal, and these bitches ain't neither I just keep my faith in Jesus, but won't hesitate to squeeze it If they front on white, you know I'm tweaking And for any nigga that I be with, I said I love you, then I mean it If I tell you I love you, you know I mean it Coming from the bottom to the top, you know we eatin Shooting over the zone, you niggas playing defense Two shots for bein foul you know them niggas be reaching Running from the opps, a lot of niggas they be tweaking A shark up in the water, so you know I'm in the deep end And if I call your line, dont think its for no reason Can't be mad about a bitch, knowing she swallowing semen Yeah, why it's money over hoes Fuck a rainy day, blow it like a runny nose Bless you with my presence, like I got a common cold We all on the same page, got a common goal Hear you niggas talking dough got it in my lobe Pain got me pouring Rosemold for the bros Lately, I been having more highs than the lows Sweats full of blues, no ties to the choo's Big body, parked on the X, you can bet Shorty body shaped like Cherokee in the flesh Farragami cover my body, Herc on the chest Lil Deval living my best life, no regrets Hating let them hate, we gon' set them straight BK to ATL, we don't let them skate Let you niggas have her back when she was out of shape Now I'm poking on her BBL, cummin in her face, yeah If I tell you I love you, you know I mean it Coming from the bottom to the top, you know we eatin Shooting over the zone, you niggas playing defense Two shots for being foul you know them niggas be reaching Running from the opps, lotta niggas, they be tweaking A shark up in the water, so you know I'm in the deep end And if I call your line, don't think it's for no reason Can't be mad about a bitch, knowing she swallowing semen Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah