In the labyrinth of love and luxury, Eem Triplin navigates his emotions with brutal honesty. "LOUIE V" is a raw depiction of a man wrestling with heartbreak and ambition. The Louis V belt around his head symbolizes his opulent lifestyle, while the diamonds in his dreads represent his hard-earned success 💎. Despite this, he grapples with emotional turmoil over a lost love, expressing regret and bitterness. His words reveal a man who's hurt but refuses to retract his harsh sentiments. Amidst the pain, he remains loyal to his friends and focused on self-protection 🛡️. The song also highlights Triplin's journey from struggle to success - from staring at ceilings with nothing to do to cruising in luxury cars. Ultimately, "LOUIE V" paints a vivid picture of life's highs and lows, capturing the essence of human resilience in the face of adversity.
LOUIE V
Lyrics
This Louis V belt wrapped around my head (around my head, yeah)
Need me some diamonds bussin' out my dreads (out my dreads, yeah)
I'm locked in with my homies, can't fall out about no bitch
They askin' why she leave me, my nigga this is it
I-I-I told that hoe that I wish that she was dead (oh, I wish that she was dead)
It hurt but I can't back what I said (take it back, nah)
The choppa and the Glocky by the bed (by the bed, yeah)
A nigga run up on me, I'ma pop shit, mm
I thought that we was rockin', but it stopped quick, mm
I thought I had yo' key like a locksmith, mm
I just was up in Cali', now I'm sittin' in my room
Just staring at the ceiling, I ain't got shit to do
Ran up a hundred bands, I ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub, all I used to do was lose
We hop up in that Beam', throw that shit back in cruise
She sit and give me brain, 'til I sit back and snooze
This Gucci, Raf, and Fendi
I'm ballin' like a bitch now, she wasn't fuckin' with me
Me and my bitch was ridin' 'round the city lookin' pretty
Smoke a L, we gettin' litty
Finna pull up to the Getty
My bitch boujee and sadity
Use to keep her on my side up at all times
Then I had to realize she ain't all mines
Bitch I'm locked in with my gang like it's mob ties
Last time that I was broke, it was a far cry
But this Louis V belt wrapped around my head (around my head, yeah)
Need me some diamonds bussin' out my dreads (out my dreads, yeah)
I'm locked in with my homies, can't fall out about no bitch
They askin' why she leave me, my nigga this is it
I-I-I told that hoe that I wish that she was dead (oh, I wish that she was dead)
It hurt but I can't back what I said (take it back, nah)
The choppa and the Glocky by the bed (by the bed, yeah)
A nigga run up on me, I'ma pop shit, mm
I thought that we was rockin', but it stopped quick, mm
I thought I had yo' key like a locksmith, mm
I just was up in Cali', now I'm sittin' in my room
Just staring at the ceiling, I ain't got shit to do
Ran up a hundred bands, I ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub, all I used to do was lose
We hop up in that Beam', throw that shit back in cruise
She sit and give me brain, 'til I sit back and snooze
Writer(s): Naeem Muhammad
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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