Hater Love Songtext
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Featuring Sheek Louch
(Verse)
The small talk is irrelevant
Gonna kill a elephant
Niggas look fly and their bitches look elegant
Let the birds fly like a pelican
From NY out to Maryland
Be more careful, them little niggas ahead you
Tattoo tears over head if you dare to
(Verse)
The small talk is irrelevant
Gonna kill a elephant
Niggas look fly and their bitches look elegant
Let the birds fly like a pelican
From NY out to Maryland
Be more careful, them little niggas ahead you
Tattoo tears over head if you dare to
Yea, whacks out the trippy
Racks off of other shit, max with the hippies
Mack out the window if niggas will act iffy
M's off the piffy, shit is getting sticky like jiffy
Hood gon cry if they hit me
I'm a real ass nigga, get with me
Kush in the grinder, my look is designer
My dope is raw like you got good from China
Always on some other shit
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
(Hook x2)
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government
(Verse)
Haters still lovin it but I don't give a fuck if they didn't
I'm black lovin it, poppin off on some other shit Hand on the Tommy, couple shooters behind me
They tryna take the black man out like Mitt Romney
Near P, act his too and it's 3D
Imax movie, chain and our watches is duplicate
Love my style, alligator bail on a hublot
True religion to em, Louie kicks all on the big toe
You don't think I've seen a million dollars? I did though
Christopher Wallace money, every night is a big show
His the gym, back lookin fuckin Ferigno
Don don, bitch been on my dick from the get go
(Hook x2)
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government
(Verse)
This crack up, gat for the dollars
Ridin round town in the black Impala
Niggas that act wilder, sure but your mom's cribs
Same ass guns that simmer at the valit
Sorta like the car that gave me no hope
I'm real rugged yet smooth and then to be no soap
I need body wash, up on the shore is where his body washed
Wasn't me, I was smoking weed with his bodyguard
I'm not feeling you, probably made a plan on killing it
'80 rap, nigga I'm willing to
I'm a mob boss all day
Portable for the part and I'm like John Folday
But he go with liquid, connect seem solid though
Any sign of the feds motherfuckin vamanos
Whole quart on the streets before I do 20 years
Being broke is the only thing money fears
(Hook x2)
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government
Racks off of other shit, max with the hippies
Mack out the window if niggas will act iffy
M's off the piffy, shit is getting sticky like jiffy
Hood gon cry if they hit me
I'm a real ass nigga, get with me
Kush in the grinder, my look is designer
My dope is raw like you got good from China
Always on some other shit
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
(Hook x2)
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government
(Verse)
Haters still lovin it but I don't give a fuck if they didn't
I'm black lovin it, poppin off on some other shit Hand on the Tommy, couple shooters behind me
They tryna take the black man out like Mitt Romney
Near P, act his too and it's 3D
Imax movie, chain and our watches is duplicate
Love my style, alligator bail on a hublot
True religion to em, Louie kicks all on the big toe
You don't think I've seen a million dollars? I did though
Christopher Wallace money, every night is a big show
His the gym, back lookin fuckin Ferigno
Don don, bitch been on my dick from the get go
(Hook x2)
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government
(Verse)
This crack up, gat for the dollars
Ridin round town in the black Impala
Niggas that act wilder, sure but your mom's cribs
Same ass guns that simmer at the valit
Sorta like the car that gave me no hope
I'm real rugged yet smooth and then to be no soap
I need body wash, up on the shore is where his body washed
Wasn't me, I was smoking weed with his bodyguard
I'm not feeling you, probably made a plan on killing it
'80 rap, nigga I'm willing to
I'm a mob boss all day
Portable for the part and I'm like John Folday
But he go with liquid, connect seem solid though
Any sign of the feds motherfuckin vamanos
Whole quart on the streets before I do 20 years
Being broke is the only thing money fears
(Hook x2)
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Even the hatin niggas is lovin it
Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government
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