mack ben widdit - love hate lyrics
either it’s love or either it’s hate
you know dat sh+t always change
vvs’s in da baby head threw da ice over my pain
throw away life over my name
can’t get respect if you don’t do da same
simba got 30 he ain’t say a thang
i’m nun like curry i shoot from the bank
we on a mission fr n+gga
you is not solid can’t deal wit ya
said you be poppin dem pills n+gga
come to find out you a real sniffa
dont wanna believe it but i know the truth
i’m passin plates i’m servicing the food
how you think i would never notice you
how you think i would never notice you
lemme get back on it
city showеd loved so f+ck it, i put my back on it
sum n+ggas might wanna smack homie
but dey know hе’on move around wit no strap on em
step outta line put the clap on em
can’t come round da real wit no fake shìt
we da one police was chasing
young n+ggas thuggin and ducking probation
dat was dummy shìt tho now we on sum money shìt bro
my brother done told on a n+gga
so he ain’t my brother nomo
and i’m hearing lil rumors through the wind
all dat i ever did was send send
all dat he ever did was spin spin
every time i was askin bout my ends
either it’s love or either it’s hate
you know dat sh+t always change
vvs’s in da baby head threw da ice over my pain
throw away life over my name
can’t get respect if you don’t do da same
simba got 30 he ain’t say a thang
i’m nun like curry i shoot from the bank
we on a mission fr n+gga
you is not solid can’t deal wit ya
said you be poppin dem pills n+gga
come to find out you a real sniffa
dont wanna believe it but i know the truth
i’m passin plates i’m servicing the food
how you think i would never notice you
how you think i would never notice you
most of them n+ggas be hurtin the game
ain’t livin like us we ain’t workin the same
my pocket in lint, i still get clean on my face
so they throw dirt on my name
i call him my brother, can call me whenever
truth if i was broke he wouldn’t throw me a thang
stayed in the car with that b+tch on his lap
got at it dolo while that hoe n+gga came
money on money bodies on bodies
now k!llas can finally get rich
ain’t got a heart, dump a whole hunnid you catch em for what’s in that bag i’m findin that sh+t
i been taking notes them b+tches blue
nike my n+gga i been widdit to
i got kids to feed why give it to you
no shorts when them digits is do
either it’s love or either it’s hate
you know dat sh+t always change
vvs’s in da baby head threw da ice over my pain
throw away life over my name
can’t get respect if you don’t do da same
simba got 30 he ain’t say a thang
i’m nun like curry i shoot from the bank
we on a mission fr n+gga
you is not solid can’t deal wit ya
said you be poppin dem pills n+gga
come to find out you a real sniffa
dont wanna believe it but i know the truth
i’m passin plates i’m servicing the food
how you think i would never notice you
how you think i would never notice you
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