frank flo – don’t be late 2 hate lyrics
(verse 1)
i don’t wanna hate around me
leave me alone
your b-tch wanna f-ck me
now call me f-ck flo
let it be known
from red flow to the outside
my lyric brings homicide
to get a whole lot
money , its what we suffering from
every century
im in my own platform
own art form
another die , another bone born
don’t rush young hustle
i got your back
imma pull a mack
if i gotta be that
oh my god
ima get this car
my mind state filled with stars
my mind on my money
and my money on my mind
its been the same whole thang
since i was outta line
ain’t no fake rapper
ain’t f-cking with
ain’t no lil rapper b-tch
big flo blowing this
a lil verse a lil off the top for your mental
i wave like ocean i don’t need a instrumental
(hook)
i dont wanna hate
i dont wanna hate
hate all you want
i dont wanna hate
i dont wanna hate
hate all you want
hate all you want
hate all you want
hate all you want
(verse 2)
im a cold hearted rapper
on the road winning
grinding on my escape land
and a strong opinion
a broke rapper and a homie
that moves million
im starving
and hungry for the cheese
i gotta get my rights
you know i gotta get these
me and bobby on them f-cking cds
with this man on the f-cking list
cause i throw the sign of peace
in the streets where they do that
homie gotta do with a blue rag
i ain’t got it
im about it
i got lights on
homie get the price on
i ain’t saying but the man on the due
homie gotta deuce duecing
me for my jewel
run the jewels b-tch
run a man
you gotta understand
when came from the land
scarecrows on the f-cking hand
ima dealt with the cards
that you don’t f-cking with
i don’t want it momma
i just wanna get to grow
click-clack b-tch
click, dang on the st-tch
steady wanna burn the bridge
if you gotta switch
from a b-tch
to another b-tch
you gotta get rich
gotta get leeched
i gotta get this matherf-cker
way before the bed
(verse 3)
ima take you on my ride
i gotta get you those
i gotta get my homie
cause i gotta get lee bros
ain’t gotta do it cause the top of my tip
told bobby
let me go off the top
cause i can write most the rappers
of the map
ain’t saying i can breeds cause i’m about it
ain’t got it busy cause i’m rolling it like i’m doubt it
don’t f-cking doubt it don’t doubt it
cause that sh-t goes
that sh-t goes to my veins
like your men
i don’t want you to prank me on the stand
i dont want you go
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