Love Foreal (Prod. By The Mechanics) - Hardo/Meek Mill

Written by：Hardo/Meek Mill

I just wanna ask one question

Do all the fame and money and b**ches

Was the love real

Was you real

Yeah

And we was tought to hate our own kind

And you can hate on me homie

You picked the wrong time

Cause this a long line

And lately I been all griding

If nobody wanna work

I'mma do it all fine

But when the money all mine

I know they gone cross sides

Cause n**gas they be jumping sides

I just call it all sides with all odds

And all odds against me

I'mma chase my dreams and I won't let my pride convince me

Throwing all a weak and cause I was trying to be too friendly

Be loyal to n**gas that never did nothing for me

Okay to me to this pain all this rain I walk through

And I remain still the same but It's my fault too

Cause I show n**gas the light when it was dark too

Which mean I let them skip the beginning and I start new

Just like I did

And they say if you ain't earn it you gone probably burn it

And I seen n**gas take the money over how you learn it

And you can't teach nobody nothing if they ain't tryna learn it

If it wasn't f**king b**ches rollin 'up tryna burn it

We could have did that in the trap it been all that

Since n**gas love the hood so much I let them fall back

I used to book the jet and yet all my dogs at

But since nobody want the money I take all that

Tryna rise above poverty

That's why I'm trapping

If I don't make it out the hood

I know it's going to happen

Keep that desert eagle

They might try me cause I'm rapping

I ain't talking about no pringles

All these chips these n**gas stacking

Same stepping stones that make it out

I m throwing at the jail

You really gotta focus

If you hoping to prevail

Cuttin'loved ones off to get it

Goddamn it never fails

Tryna ride n**ga wave

Man this sh*t don't ever sail

When I'm only just relating

To the sh*t I only seen

This ain't entertainment man

I'm really who I seem

Dark cloud around my city

I'm the winter rearrange

Saw brainstorming

I'm just hoping it never rains

Man they wonder why

My folks getting wipped

And they went shackled down in chains

And I better bring that billion

To Martin Luther King

Why these n**gas chasing b**ches

Man I'm out here chasing dreams

And I only f**k with n**gas

That are always gone strive

Any day I pass

They keep my legacy alive

Used to drop it in a pot

And I watch it multiply

Used to give the smokers wake up

Just to watch em come alive

Man I started in a project

Twenty bucks attendant

So rim and them was free

Still ain't

Now if that ain't the bottom

At the top I finish

Trap illustrated

This the beginning huh

PH stand up

41215 n**ga

Meek Milli Hardo b**ch

Get your mother f**king money n**ga

F**k you

See one thing about me

Go look at my instagram since the last 3 years

And you see me ballin' out with all of my n**gas

And if you start seeing n**gas missing out the picture

That just mean they ain't doing their job