10. They Don't Love You No More (feat. Jay Z, Meek Mill, Rick Ross, French Montana)
[Intro: Jay Z] People look at you strange saying you changed Like you worked that hard to stay the same Like you doing all this for a reason And what happens most of the time people change People change around you because They starting treating you different because of your success
[Intro: French Montana] Ever since a nigga hit the top Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box They don't love you no more They don't love you no more
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Shit ain't been the same since I came through in that hot shit They gon' talk about you 'til you ain't got shit Still gon' talk about you when you got shit All eyes on Meek, I'm on my Pac shit Y'all rap niggas on some pop shit I've been ducking paparazzi with a pop bitch Glock 30. in the cockpit Sipping dirty, come and sail with the pilot Nigga, you ain't seen it, I've been fucking up arenas I'm with double M, the genius, we the motherfucking meanest And the cleanest in a long time You pussy niggas hating on me picked the wrong time Long line for a limp mink draggin', new bandwagon Blood dripping on me looking like a nigga stabbed him I be on the money, baking soda in the cabinet Pyrex, trying to whip a Rollie, making magic Laughing at you fuck niggas getting madder If I feel threatened, I'mma go and get a ladder And climb up your chest, nigga, motherfuck your vest, nigga Motherfuck your couch, I'm with Khaled, the best, nigga
[Hook: French Montana] Ever since a nigga hit the top, uh Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box, oh They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more) They don't love you no more, yeah Troops gotta cock, coupe's gotta drop Shit starting to change so you starting to change, ah They don't love you no more They don't love you no more Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin' Shit starting to change, you want me to change, nah They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more) They don't love you no more, nah
[Verse 2: Rick Ross] Bullet in the head, they wanna see my shirt red Live by the code, it's the only way to play it Benz or the Rolls, Mulsanne overrated Half these niggas told, cut a deal, they'd take it Promise to never fold and the bonds still sacred Had to shake a couple niggas, everybody won't make it God is the greatest as I'm praying in the latest X600 as I swerve, Little Haiti Ou pa kap bat m'wen, sak pase! I'm busting out the sunroof, nigga, andalé! My money always coming, no, I'm never on pause I'll bring you straight to your door if you a motherfucking boss
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[Verse 3: Jay Z] Hold up, you ain't got love for me, my nigga? Ever meet another nigga like me, my nigga? Are you sure? A nigga flip this shit like Jarl Borg A nigga did this shit, this hardcore If you say it, guess it's true though, kudos, I mean, but who knows? Salute to all the real niggas out there finding the loopholes Fuck all these fuck niggas, hate when niggas come up, igh! Hopped off the plane, hit the helicopter (igh!) Tell these crabs in the barrel we eating hella lobster (igh!) Got hella options, like a college team Hit these bootleg niggas with the heisman Fuck the NCAA nigga, let a young nigga get paid, nigga Niggas talking down on the crown Watch them niggas you 'round got you wrong Haters wanna ball, let me tighten up my draw string Wrong sport, boy, you know you're as soft as a Lacrosse team RAAAAHHH!!
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[Outro: DJ Khaled] You don't love me no more?! All the shit I done for you, you don't love me no more?!