Lyrics:
Went from a couch to a house to a mountain
Lonely to two titties bouncing
I been that nigga that you love to hate
Fade to black with the mac in
The back
pain
Who would u die for
Who would u cry for
Who would u lie for
Who u sell raw for
Mayor like rob ford step out with a encore
My niggas we bossed I
aint gon switch for them racks
Its like the government we love em and they love us
But they still gonna charge you the tax
Sounds lile some bs 2 me that
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
buyin champagne for the club
To me that's kinda fucked up
Only your mother could love you
Much too freaky, you're easy
And I wouldn't would fuck you
And ion hear that too much
(Naw not really)
That’s why I keep
A small circle
Never fill
My cup up
So you can talk and hate
On me for a while
(For a while)
a singer
Throwin' some rackz at a hoe gotta change her
If I hop on your song just know it's sum major
Can't hate the game 'cause I know I'm a player
Love
Just Told The Bitch I Love Her, Fuck
She Want Be My Wife Now
But She Can’t Even Keep Up With My Lifestyle
[Verse 2]
Damn…
Bitch Ill Blow A Hundred
humbled me up quick
Do these hoes love you? Ain't no evidence
How you know if it's real just cause they speaking it?
Everyday that go buy it's a blessing
with day 1s (onnnnnesss)
Thumbin through dollars and don't play bout one
Countin racks by the one til the day I'm done (day I'm done) x2
Verse 1:
They
ain't stoppin me dawg
Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards
You grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords
You will, die by the gun
for those who love to hate
No remorse gonna meet your date
Got a sword for this beef on my dinner plate
X2
slide in
Know she love it by the way I glide in
But it was never love
You still believe in love
I still believe in love
But it was never love
Said it was
started cuffing
I put the Gucci on ha, and she love it
By myself I got to stay focus
I put all this shit in motion
Go run it up no discussion
Found out she
and religious leaders hate who he represents
They accuse him loudly but it's not making sense
The authorities don't resist and they ignore his defense
This much
how easy you play with love
Keep your number two because I'm not the one
But I'll be your one
I'll be your one
You tell me you hate love
Love to hate
from the streets, streets
I'm from the streets
(You know how I love money)
Money over bitches, my hustle over all
Get my weight up with my hate
Then I
(12), always had hate for the 12 (12)
I was out late night tryna get to it, you had to be in before 12 (12)
Biggest nigga ever came out the city, a lil'
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Fucc yo feature
Did all by myself no I don’t need ya
I was destined to ball derek jeter
Imma sensi to niggas ya I’m the teacher
Don’t need ya
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record, replenish, keep writin'
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
round no Tec 223 hit his vest
I know there's a lot of stuff I regret
Slide on a Ford in a Corvette
They only want do to you what you accept
Two Glocks
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