Love Is A Funny Thing - Evidence, Rapsody, Styles P

They say love is a funny thing

But what’s funny is the company that money brings

Every year my circle’s getting smaller

Not Ben Baller, but never had a thin wallet

I got dollars in different forms of currency

I got problems, but ain’t nothing that worry me

And I ain’t saying that I’m worry-free

I’m just saying nothing’s fucking with me currently

Shit, I’m my own worst enemy

I make bread just to spend it like it’s ten of me

It’s Evidence and people call me by my government

Call me for weed, but don’t call me for that other shit

Absorb the game that was meant to be sold

Not told, I heard good fortune favors the bold

So I’m standing in the rain, gambling the game

In the circle rolling dice with a handful of gold and we go

You say you love me, do you really though?

Or you just want the world I’m sitting on?

Are you the type that you get what you want then you’re gone?

I don’t give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong

You say you love me, do you really though?

Or you just want the world I’m sitting on?

Are you the type that you get what you want then you’re gone?

I don’t give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong

You say you love me, but do you though?

Truly though, I see your eyes you let a shooter go

They try to catch me when I’m slipping with the toolie, yo

I just want a gangsta’s paradise like I’m Coolio

Told my nigga Evidence, I don’t leave no evidence

Not a trace, but they gon' know the Wraith was in their residence

The revenant, comes for the settlement, niggas is so irrelevant

They gon' try to use you, they gon' want your watch

And your chain and your shoes too, niggas’ll straight abuse you

They gon' stand there and act like they paid dues too

If you’re right, then stay right

If you’re wrong, then get gone, my nigga, then so long

Do you really want the best for me?

Are you happy when niggas' testing me?

You just trying to figure out my recipe

You will never get it, just bounce, nigga, you’re stressing me

You say you love me, do you really though?

Or you just want the world I’m sitting on?

Are you the type that you get what you want then you’re gone?

I don’t give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong

You say you love me, do you really though?

Or you just want the world I’m sitting on?

Are you the type that you get what you want then you’re gone?

I don’t give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong

If I wasn’t on this wave, if I didn’t have this come up

Would you love me if I didn’t have 9th or Alicia’s number?

If I wasn’t with the Roc, would you run and tell your friends

That you know me and I’m hot?

Would I be in your Top 5?

Would you hit me back or see me later and tell me you forgot?

If I wasn’t in that flick standing in front of the ride

Would you wanna make up if we had failed like you had thought?

Would you buy my single on iTunes and pay $ 1.20-something?

Are you like the rest, sheep, blind leading the blind?

Would you praise me even if I didn’t have a Dre co-sign?

Tell me what you want: new shoes or free tickets?

Don’t ask me again, hit Dave if you want Kendrick

I know real love, I listen to Mary J

I can’t carry you too, baby, ain’t none of you marry Jay

Every break-up don’t make up, the rest of you Mary Kay

Screaming «Westside», niggas gon' drive me crazy, Rap'!

You say you love me, do you really though?

Or you just want the world I’m sitting on?

Are you the type that you get what you want then you’re gone?

I don’t give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong

You say you love me, do you really though?

Or you just want the world I’m sitting on?

Are you the type that you get what you want then you’re gone?

I don’t give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong

No more music by the suckers

No, no, no more music by the suckers

(Look into the sky, sunrays pouring down)