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mo dollaz - minimum hate lyrics

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it’s all good
matter fact it’s not
uh, hey
life is a b+tch i’m f+ckin her good, i haven’t been celibate
the porche cayenne is olive green the inside, cinnamon
my skin is black my chains is gold, it go with my melanin
dem n+ggas is wack they selling they soul, just to get a lil dividence
i be preaching bout peace but i’m still in the streets and i know one of these n+ggas will try me
bible on the dash the dash is digital but still, the steal right beside me
got a little bitty who ain’t afraid to get busy, she give mazzy in a maserati
i got brody he chop up them bricks like he black belt in karate
n+ggas say they fly that’s cap, they got no tats on they passport
teterboro style the jet, never seen em in the clear port
gimmie a reason i’m spazzing
if the gas good i ain’t passing
28 grams in the cabin
got a n+gga floating like aladdin
aye
i’m from the 718 rocking them timberland boots and champion hoodies
i sent a b+tch as a bait, he fell asleep in that p+ssy we came in for the goodies
you know the rules you snooze you lose
i ain’t missing no screws, they just a lil loose
she gave me them clues just like blues clues
they study the moves i put em through schools
promoters be booking for dates, i f+ck up the stage young n+gga ain’t no rookie
flooded the wrist issa lake, got lil mama skinny dipping all for the shmoney
yahh
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
ima keep it funky i ain’t feeling em
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
ima keep it funky i ain’t feeling em
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
ima keep it funky i ain’t feeling em

she know that she pretty so
she acting saditty wow
but she know that its litty oh
i’m the king of my city wow
they be jiggin the style you know
lil mama wanna drive the boat
she drink me up like gulp gulp
she drink me up like gulp gulp
who said money can’t buy happiness?
i just bought a quarter pound of some cannabis
scroll down the window when i’m ashing it
paraphernalia n+gga they ain’t catching it
n+ggas quick to call you bro, but don’t even know my momma tho
i told him show me about the ropes instead he tried to hang me by the ropes
he ain’t know p’s and q’s acquainted
them phone calls and shot calling man that sh+t get dangerous
i pray at night i make it home man i gotta make it
that 4.5 will cl!ck clack boom and leave you brainless
uhuh
by now i shoulda had a bentley but i’m still riding around in that yota
had to stay away from the perkeys can’t pour no lean all in soda
can’t f+ck round with no f+ck n+ggas they’ll f+ck around and f+ck you over
they gave me the cold shoulders that was cold, they gotta walk around look over they shoulder
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
ima keep it funky i ain’t feeling em
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
ima keep it funky i ain’t feeling em
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
keep all that hate to a minimum
ima keep it funky i ain’t feeling em

rrhhhhhh



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