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Luv of My Life (feat. Gift)

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I'm looking for the luv of my life

What I'm drankin' on?I'm looking for the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank, that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a hussy tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for the cash, that's the luv of my lifeI'm looking for the love, the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a broad tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for the cash, that's the luv of my lifeNow with a driver, I can drink like I'm off the bottle

Martini glass filling, that's off the top

Don't like the talk shop, I'd rather shop and talk

I treat the tags like I treat them clubs, pop 'em offA lot of players got the game distorted

If you have to ask how much it cost, you can't afford it

Plain and simple, cut and dry, right to the chase

'Cause sometimes you gotta put them ig-ums in they placeEverybody can't make it to the pros

Some rise to the top, others down low

Some ride in the drops, others just drove

That's the way the water flows, if it ain't frozeLook at the brain on the man, quick as the dame

Get the game from my mind to the pin through my hand

Then to the streets from the speakers to the mike

That's why I'm so materialistic, I'm tryna buy the love, right?I'm looking for the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank, that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a hussy tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for the cash, that's the luv of my lifeI'm looking for the love, the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a broad tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for a whip, that's the luv of my lifePanamera Porsche, Maserati copy painting

Diamonds from Chris Aire, too awesome, ain't it?

Middle finger in the air for the disses

And Tiffany jewelry for the missesOrange bottle champagne, tilt green blue

Clicko and Dom Perignon, we too

Turn the music up so loud, it bleed through

The bangin' that's exactly what he doHe get his style from the city of Compton

Fuck the doorbell, he get to knockin' on something

Whip out on these haters get the blockin' on something

Take my girl home and get to locking on something or somethingYeah, that's my ghetto mentality

I made it reality and it made me a salary

So I know just why you haters so mad at me

My life is a strategy, while your life is a tragedy

That's why I'm lookin'I'm looking for the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank, that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a hussy tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for the cash, that's the luv of my lifeI'm looking for the love, the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a broad tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for a whip, that's the luv of my lifeI'm looking for the new luv of my life

Bein' CL6, skin all tan

And with the insides, color of beach sand

It's such a beautiful sight, just like Amber Rose

The way she sits at the light, hit a poseI let her pause for the cause, camera shows

50k watch just so the [Incomprehensible] go

Jury go bananas so they go apes

I'm making love to the money like a sex tapeI travel onward, on to the next state

Makin' that big cake but no wedding day

I'm so hood rich and love to cash out

And tear malls down, yeah, spaze outAnd throw it in the bag and bring bags out

Full throttle whips, yeah, smash out

Newest space for my house, got another house

I gotta make moneyI'm looking for the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank, that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a hussy tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for the cash, that's the luv of my lifeI'm looking for the love, the luv of my life

Lil drank, lil stank that's the luv of my life

Not looking for a broad tryna be my wife

Said I'm looking for a whip, that's the luv of my life

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