Someone To Love
E.Q. Muzic Vol.2 Lyrics

I had to give these hoes
I had to provide affection to women who lacked it

I had to give these hoes someone to love
I had to give these women the feeling of being loved

I said I had to give these hoes
I mentioned that I needed to offer love and attention to these women

This what I'm doin'
This is the current activity I'm engaged in

This what I'm doin', it's easier than drugs
Providing love is a simpler task than using drugs

I said this what I'm doin'
I reaffirmed that providing love is my current activity

I said this what I'm doin', it's easier than drugs
I restated that providing love is an easier job than taking drugs

From a P in the pot
I started from cooking crack cocaine

Type of nigga, used to sleep on a cot
I was the kind of person who used to sleep on a small bed

Type of nigga, used to get it and go
I was the type of person who would obtain crack cocaine and immediately leave

You the type that sold a ki to a cop
You're the kind who sold a kilogram of drugs to the police

Type of nigga, have your bitch in my spot
I'm the type of person who has other men's women in his location

I'm the type to tie her feet in a knot
I'm the kind of person who restrains women

Type of nigga, turned a dream to a G
I'm the person who transformed my ambitions into a thousand dollars

Type of nigga, turned that G to a drop
I'm the kind who converted that thousand dollars into fancy car

Turn around and take a P on the lot
I had to stop the car and urinate on the parking lot

Used to say, "Give me codeine on the rocks"
I used to ask for codeine mixed with ice

Used to say, "Kiss it one time' cause that coochie was stankin'
I used to request only one kiss because the woman's vagina smelled awful

I sprayed some Febreze on the box, weed in my socks
I had to use air freshener on the woman's private parts and hid marijuana in my socks

Picture of me with a block on the block
There's a photograph of me holding a gun on the street

Picture me rollin'
Imagine me driving through the streets

If I get gunned down today
In the event of my murder

Your picture they gon' be holdin'
Your photo will be in the media

Pick up the paper, custodian
A janitor will pick the newspaper up

Your bitch about to get stolen, now it is a wrap
Now I'm going to take your woman forever

Talkin' aluminum foil
I'm talking about wrapping crack in aluminum foil

Touch that Tic Tac, what the fuck? Shoot a nigga playin' tunk
If you pick up my drugs, I'll get violent and shoot you while playing cards

Show me a bitch that is loyal
I want to meet a woman who behaves consistently

I could sell her desert soil
I could persuade her to buy any worthless item from me

Love me or love me not
Either you love me or you don't

You cannot go to my mama's spot
You are not permitted to visit my mother's house

I'm the type to put the ki on the block
I'm the person who puts drugs on the street corner

I'm the type to be the king of the spot
I'm the ruler of the drug-selling location

Push button, ain't no key for the drop
There is no necessity for a key to start my luxury car

Tatted my body, I think that I'm Pac
I've tattooed so much that I feel like Tupac

Got these bitches fallin' through to give me the box
I have women who come to me to engage in sexual activity

Bet you niggas wonder how I did it
I assume you're curious about how I achieved my current status

Fell in love with sellin' drugs and then I went and got a plug
I became extremely fond of selling drugs and found a supplier

And I made a little bit of money, spendin' hundred thousand limits
I made a modest sum of money and spent it freely on expensive items

Took them 5s and 10s and 20s, added it up
I tallied the various bills and calculated the total

Took them 50s, 100s, then I went to the club
After collecting fifty and hundred-dollar bills, I went to a nightclub

They can see what I'm doin'
They can perceive what actions I'm taking

See what I'm doin', it's easier than drugs
What I'm doing (spending money) is easier than using drugs

I'm just In the kitchen water whippin', flippin' pigeons
I'm cooking drugs in the kitchen and selling them quickly

Double the digits, the blue money come
If I double my investment, I'll receive a significant payoff

Got the Forgiatto on that new Gallardo
I have fancy Forgiatto wheels on my recently purchased luxury car

Blowin' avocado, ridin' through Chicago
I'm smoking marijuana and driving through the city of Chicago

Got the double cup and lean in baby bottle
I have a double cup with codeine and a baby bottle

Got the shooters with me, black Mercedes follow
I have armed individuals with me and a black Mercedes trailing behind me

Shoe cost a bando
I spent a thousand dollars on my shoes

Rest in peace Nando
Nando is a deceased person who I'm remembering

My bitch came from Cuba, the weed from Cali
My girlfriend is from Cuba, and I got the marijuana from California

But my plug Mexicano
However, my supplier is from Mexico

I do this shit for my people now
I engage in drug dealing for the sake of serving my community

They say young Skay got the ether now
People are talking about me and acknowledging my success

I'm sellin' this shit like illegal now
I'm selling drugs, which is illegal activity

I'm comin' back to the teacher now
I'm returning to where I first learned how to sell drugs

We're not the same, I'm a creature now
We're different; I've become a monstrous person

Came a long way from them Regals now
I've moved on from driving in basic cars like Buick Regals

How he hop out of two seaters now?
How is it possible that he's now driving two-seater cars?

That's what them bitches be sayin'
That's what the women are discussing

That's what them niggas be sayin'
That's what the men are discussing

But hate is an ugly trait
However, hate is a negative characteristic

You want somethin' salty go shit in your hand
If you want something salty, go poop in your hand

Shout out to Cap and his bitch
I'm giving a greeting to a man named Cap and his woman

He got me whippin' my wrist in a Glad
He inspired me to use a plastic bag to mix drugs

Look like I'm whippin' my wrist in a Glad
It appears as if I'm stirring drugs in a plastic bag

All yellow Rollie, is piss on my hand
My yellow Rolex appears like urine on my hand

I'll never listen to man
I won't take advice from anyone

God told me "give 'em the truth", I've just been spittin' the truth
God instructed me to speak the truth, and I've been doing so

That shit you're spittin' ain't true
What you're saying isn't truthful

I'm just a product, can prove
I'm a commodity and can demonstrate it

I'm somethin' ill in the booth
I'm outstanding and excellent while rapping

I'm known to kill in the booth, I might just spill in the booth
I'm notorious for rapping well, and I might freestyle in the booth

See I keep it playa, I'll never talk to a pillar
I'm undoubtedly a respected player who doesn't interact with low-status individuals

And I cannot talk to these niggas, so
I can't engage in conversation with these individuals