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ixine - hate instead lyrics

they gone run, i got my racks on deck
he gone run, cause we got racks on his head
don’t talk like that lil boy, you could’ve been rich instead
instead you run round crying, talking up to the feds
talk like that when his ass could’ve been rich instead
yeah, now his ass in debt
i don’t give a f+ck about a cop or fed
i still stand up on that block, serve out that ha

she shot me a text, i left that b+tch on read
she shot that text, i left that b+tch on read
you think i’m not trying to get rich, boy you must be sped
we send shots outside your house, that boy done fled

sh+t ain’t make no sense, boy you be sped
b+tch gone shoot another text, open up that b+tch, leave her on read
old boy, he could’ve been rich, he hate instead
that why he run, cause he know he got racks on head
i ain’t got no time to talk to speds
i get mad, i crash out, sh+t turn red
i can’t see sh+t b+tch, the whole room red
b+tch is smart, she seen me mad, the b+tch done fled
thought he was my mans, like d+mn this b+tch turned fed
we gone catch his ass in traffic, now he dead

- ixine lyrics

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