Hate Luv (feat. Benny the Butcher & Xzibit)
Man you know what we on
Big BSF, huh
I don't even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas
I made this shit look good this shit really ugly though
They gon' say the money changed me, but I'ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the
rules but what I do, forgave them niggas
Making movies I play the villain, shake and move and making millions
Money calling, my line beeping, I had to tell them to wait a minute uh
Filet steak from table scraps, I don't lie when making raps
Enough dough saved up that, I could pay the label back
Overseas touring I'm staying at a Paris Hilton
Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though
The president that making drugs legal, thats who im voting for
You know BSF the stint nigga, these killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mugshot for these quotables
S-class the new one to model, pillows in the back
And the rug so soft can't wear your shoes when you ride it
I'm used to beef, all they threw is some hollows, keep playing
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles, it's Butch nigga
Them haters make your heart race, they sweeter than a parfait
Put a stop to all that sucker shhh I step like car breaks
Bitch made my heart break, swear love is just a heart ache
So I don't trust them hoes anymore I put up hard gates
Heros hide or die, villains slide at night where I reside
Once you come outside off the porch you dive to stay alive
Inflated pride I was afraid to cry rather look you in your
Face and lie and say I'm fine when in reality im dying
Bone skinny damaged kidney malnourished off ramen diet
Mama tried but she couldn't cook to stop a homicide
Traumatized say this shit in therapy you'll get hospitalized
Prophesied I'd amount to something,
dog eat dog world, hounds is coming
When it's static backs to walls
'gainst packs of wolves, you packin balls
And bounce or gunnin, pull that uh,
squeeze it hear the screaming and the
Sound of running,
free my brothers bidding in the bing and go do counts at morning
Send a jaypay thank G-O-D I be around my son and
Gas it, cut the wire fuck braking
Suckers probably dumb hating
All because little bro caking
Fuck that tricking cupcaking
Chasing dreams I'm done waiting
Icy heart I'm done aching
Ice my heart im done aching
Them haters make your heart race, they sweeter than a parfait
Put a stop to all that sucker shhh I step like car breaks
Bitch made my heart break, swear love is just a heart ache
So I don't trust them hoes anymore I put up hard gates
The X-man with an ex-wife
So many demons you would think I was the antichrist
Talking down on your websites
Bitch I ain't on the web I'm in real life
Sock a nigga in his forehead, put something on his mind
Cross a line nigga gon' head
And that shit don't make me tough I'm tough 'cause I chose to live
After decades of fucking up
The D.O.C my favorite rapper, is there really an afterlife
And if so can I smoke a Backwood, yeah
I gave my life to artistic endeavors
And took the measure to insure I would be here forever
Forever
Big BSF, huh
I don't even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas
I made this shit look good this shit really ugly though
They gon' say the money changed me, but I'ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the
rules but what I do, forgave them niggas
Making movies I play the villain, shake and move and making millions
Money calling, my line beeping, I had to tell them to wait a minute uh
Filet steak from table scraps, I don't lie when making raps
Enough dough saved up that, I could pay the label back
Overseas touring I'm staying at a Paris Hilton
Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though
The president that making drugs legal, thats who im voting for
You know BSF the stint nigga, these killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mugshot for these quotables
S-class the new one to model, pillows in the back
And the rug so soft can't wear your shoes when you ride it
I'm used to beef, all they threw is some hollows, keep playing
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles, it's Butch nigga
Them haters make your heart race, they sweeter than a parfait
Put a stop to all that sucker shhh I step like car breaks
Bitch made my heart break, swear love is just a heart ache
So I don't trust them hoes anymore I put up hard gates
Heros hide or die, villains slide at night where I reside
Once you come outside off the porch you dive to stay alive
Inflated pride I was afraid to cry rather look you in your
Face and lie and say I'm fine when in reality im dying
Bone skinny damaged kidney malnourished off ramen diet
Mama tried but she couldn't cook to stop a homicide
Traumatized say this shit in therapy you'll get hospitalized
Prophesied I'd amount to something,
dog eat dog world, hounds is coming
When it's static backs to walls
'gainst packs of wolves, you packin balls
And bounce or gunnin, pull that uh,
squeeze it hear the screaming and the
Sound of running,
free my brothers bidding in the bing and go do counts at morning
Send a jaypay thank G-O-D I be around my son and
Gas it, cut the wire fuck braking
Suckers probably dumb hating
All because little bro caking
Fuck that tricking cupcaking
Chasing dreams I'm done waiting
Icy heart I'm done aching
Ice my heart im done aching
Them haters make your heart race, they sweeter than a parfait
Put a stop to all that sucker shhh I step like car breaks
Bitch made my heart break, swear love is just a heart ache
So I don't trust them hoes anymore I put up hard gates
The X-man with an ex-wife
So many demons you would think I was the antichrist
Talking down on your websites
Bitch I ain't on the web I'm in real life
Sock a nigga in his forehead, put something on his mind
Cross a line nigga gon' head
And that shit don't make me tough I'm tough 'cause I chose to live
After decades of fucking up
The D.O.C my favorite rapper, is there really an afterlife
And if so can I smoke a Backwood, yeah
I gave my life to artistic endeavors
And took the measure to insure I would be here forever
Forever
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