Hate It or Love It
In one day its twenty four hours
In one hour you need heart
Cause this struggle shit
In this world shit
Would make your ass fall apart
See stunner is that raw nigga
That has a whole lotta heart
When I step to you you shit
like did somebody just fart
No time where the clock
Everybody want my position
Shit I'm in the struggle to
Please don't think I am I different
I'm tryna be raw
I'm tryna live my vision
I don't know why you hating
Just be on the same mission
Bills after bills niggas don't know what that is
I been on my own for like three years
Yeah I got fam I'm just tryna get it in
Let em know I can roll and still kill this shit
Rapper who is intelligent
I know where my money is spent
Your a slow rapper
I read like it is medicine
We are two different breeds
I rap and you full of shit
Talking bout you got the blicks
Like niggas not hip to me
Niggas rapping bout guns who not in the fucking streets
Yeah that shit is killing me cause I am fucking beast
My shit pop like it's some mother fucking chicken grease
I know you niggas feeling me
But ima have to kill this beat
In one hour you need heart
Cause this struggle shit
In this world shit
Would make your ass fall apart
See stunner is that raw nigga
That has a whole lotta heart
When I step to you you shit
like did somebody just fart
No time where the clock
Everybody want my position
Shit I'm in the struggle to
Please don't think I am I different
I'm tryna be raw
I'm tryna live my vision
I don't know why you hating
Just be on the same mission
Bills after bills niggas don't know what that is
I been on my own for like three years
Yeah I got fam I'm just tryna get it in
Let em know I can roll and still kill this shit
Rapper who is intelligent
I know where my money is spent
Your a slow rapper
I read like it is medicine
We are two different breeds
I rap and you full of shit
Talking bout you got the blicks
Like niggas not hip to me
Niggas rapping bout guns who not in the fucking streets
Yeah that shit is killing me cause I am fucking beast
My shit pop like it's some mother fucking chicken grease
I know you niggas feeling me
But ima have to kill this beat
Credits
Writer(s): Donnie Bradley Jr
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