Love to Hate
We back
Back on this motherfucking shit
They hate seeing us win
Shit they should hate seeing themselves lose
Check it
Don't know who to trust today
These people got no fucking spine
Talking like they are shit but they be clearly lying
They act like they're your homie
And they come dap you up
I wrote the script you play your part and I don't give a fuck
Their blood be boiling when they see that you are balling
Trynna eat right off your plate a bunch of snakes in grass they crawling
Pocketwathcing on another man's business talking
Fuck with mines and imma make sure you won't be walking or be breathing
Middle fingers up up for these heathens
They switch on you like bitches changing like the seasons
Plotting on my next move while you motherfuckers scheming
Living my best life in reality these fuckers dreaming
Motherfuckers pulling rugs don't know who to trust
They looking shiny but their inside be filled with rust
Falling apart cuz they addicted to these drugs and lust
They blaming me for their failures thinking life is unjust
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Again these haters moving on us
We celebrate every bit of the success
They ain't rooting on us
But do it from a distance in the shadows in the back
Know better than that gimmie lip and kiss the gat
Ain't trynna be like Pac, but bitches please
Gimmie three feet or I'll be Pac on my enemies
On your knees stay in your mamma's praya
There ain't no other way around this shit but to respect the playa
I'm the veteran in this game we playin'
And ain't no motherfucking kids gon' change a damn thang
But man I see
They wanna be just like me
That shit will never happen
So do yourself a favor and never ever hate on people
Better keep it in your life and live another sequel
Cuz situations turn to lethal and you get split in two halves
In aftermath they call it symmetrically equal
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Back on this motherfucking shit
They hate seeing us win
Shit they should hate seeing themselves lose
Check it
Don't know who to trust today
These people got no fucking spine
Talking like they are shit but they be clearly lying
They act like they're your homie
And they come dap you up
I wrote the script you play your part and I don't give a fuck
Their blood be boiling when they see that you are balling
Trynna eat right off your plate a bunch of snakes in grass they crawling
Pocketwathcing on another man's business talking
Fuck with mines and imma make sure you won't be walking or be breathing
Middle fingers up up for these heathens
They switch on you like bitches changing like the seasons
Plotting on my next move while you motherfuckers scheming
Living my best life in reality these fuckers dreaming
Motherfuckers pulling rugs don't know who to trust
They looking shiny but their inside be filled with rust
Falling apart cuz they addicted to these drugs and lust
They blaming me for their failures thinking life is unjust
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Again these haters moving on us
We celebrate every bit of the success
They ain't rooting on us
But do it from a distance in the shadows in the back
Know better than that gimmie lip and kiss the gat
Ain't trynna be like Pac, but bitches please
Gimmie three feet or I'll be Pac on my enemies
On your knees stay in your mamma's praya
There ain't no other way around this shit but to respect the playa
I'm the veteran in this game we playin'
And ain't no motherfucking kids gon' change a damn thang
But man I see
They wanna be just like me
That shit will never happen
So do yourself a favor and never ever hate on people
Better keep it in your life and live another sequel
Cuz situations turn to lethal and you get split in two halves
In aftermath they call it symmetrically equal
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
Man I see
They wanna be just like me
Deep inside they know that it is too late
Can't do it themselves and they love to hate
They love to hate a winner
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Writer(s): Cloud9foreal, Hurricane
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