Hook)
No love, just slugs — feel the cold in my blood,
Trust gone, hearts on the floor, streets whisperin’ crud.
No love, just slugs — prayin’ loud, puttin’ gloves up,
I keep my circle low ’cause the world want the bust-up.
(Verse 1)
Came from the gutter where the prayers turn quiet,
Mama cryin’ nightly, I was learnin’ how to stay violent.
Homies switched lanes, smiles hide knives, they polite with the lies,
Used to share bread, now they share plots, planin’ slides.
I seen funerals, seen coffins, I seen moms foldin’ slow,
I seen promise turn to pistol in the blink of a stove.
Count the scars like receipts, I ain’t buyin’ no trust,
If it ain’t real, it’s fake steel — no love, just rust.
(Pre-Hook)
Told me “ride or die,” then they ride the wave of the fame,
When the storms came, where was they? Only echoes of the name.
So I stack cold nights with colder decisions,
Prayers in my palm, but my hands steady for missions.
(Hook)
No love, just slugs — feel the cold in my blood,
Trust gone, hearts on the floor, streets whisperin’ crud.
No love, just slugs — prayin’ loud, puttin’ gloves up,
I keep my circle low ’cause the world want the bust-up.
(Verse 2)
I been hurt by the ones that I fed, that I loved,
Seen they loyalty crumble — now it’s nothin’ above.
I move like a ghost when the opps start to talk,
Footsteps in the alley, streets chalk the block.
Night calls my name, I answer with a lean,
Memories heavy, pockets full of cigarette dreams.
Used to lean on loyalty, now I lean on the strap,
Can’t cry in the mirror, I wipe tears off my lap.
(Bridge — melodic)
Pray for the ones gone, lights flicker in the pew,
Candles melt slow like the trust that I knew.
If you with me, show me, I’ll show you the route,
But if you fake love, I shut doors, I don’t doubt.
(Verse 3)
Enemies close, friends closer with daggers,
I learned early, smiles hide planned stagger.
Protect what I earned, protect what I built,
If it’s war for respect, I’m ready for the tilt.
But I still sleep with the pain, heartbeat the drum,
Mama say “boy, nah,” but the world got me numb.
I wanna breathe different, want a peace that’s plush,
But for now it’s cold nights, cold shots — no love, just slugs.
(Pre-Hook)
Stacked prayers in my pocket, rosary on my chain,
I give thanks for small wins, bury the rest with the rain.
Keep the faith but keep iron close to my side,
In a field where the snakes hiss, you either slip or you slide.
(Hook — final)
No love, just slugs — feel the cold in my blood,
Trust gone, hearts on the floor, streets whisperin’ crud.
No love, just slugs — prayin’ loud, puttin’ gloves up,
I keep my circle low ’cause the world want the bust-up.
(Outro — quiet)
No love, just slugs… yeah.
Prayin’ for better days, tryna bury the mug.
Keep the faith, keep the steel, keep the ones that stay true —
‘Cause the rest? No love, just slugs.
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