Love The Hatred Lyrics

Clean as they kids when they momma get they income tax

Fresh as a newborn rocking with my tool on huh

We come from foster homes and group homes

Now I'm pulling up in coups with the roof gone

High yellow with me, eyes look like Sue Young

Thick thighs and her ass deserve a high five

I'm that mob guy connect call him WIFI

Want beef I can turn it into five guys

We make home runs rock the beat line drive

Used to rock yay but I'm plugged on the loud now

Niggas hacking and them chumps about to foul out

Moms in the front row crying her eyes out

In the trenches with these serpents trying to climb out

From where ya friend a knock ya off life timed out

Serving the comp something vicious call a time out

Got this iron on me, come and get your problems ironed out

They love to hate it but I love the hatred

They love to hate it but I love the hatred

Ain't no room for that perping why you keep on faking

Old broad was a fraud I let that hoe make it

Yeah, yeah I love the hatred

They love to hate it but I love the hatred

Ain't no room for that perping why you keep on faking

Best friend snaked me out I let that nigga make it

Running with some grizzlies Sharef Abdul Raheem

Stay on my grizzly out to get it by all means

To get my first rack a nigga served 20 fiends

Crazy that was back when I had hoop dreams

Traded my hoop dreams for coke dreams

Still feeling like a nigga made it to the league

Haters can't keep up they looking fatigued

Talking dollar signs then you got me intrigued

Graduate of the streets ain't get a degree

Ain't make it to prom was in my kitchen cutting D

My presence is a luxury

I don't got time to be around the fuckery

Land full of suckas but I stay sucka free

Mini 14 all the accessories

Used to sell rocks now they in my timepiece

Ladies hear my voice then they reach for they centerpiece

They love to hate it but I love the hatred

They love to hate it but I love the hatred

Ain't no room for that perping why you keep on faking

Old broad was a fraud I let that hoe make it

Yeah, yeah I love the hatred

They love to hate it but I love the hatred

Ain't no room for that perping why you keep on faking

Best friend snaked me out I let that nigga make it