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tec - luv 2 hate lyrics

[intro]
(young sears, make it hit man)
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(ayo bleu)

[verse]
why would i ever stop? name a n+gga that’s better on my level
i’m going to sit back and just wait and count this paper and keep my metal cop
first of all, n+ggas say they murder and they make nothing dry
they say they know that we got murder ties
purple baby, certified

[chorus]
steady shinin, ’cause they love to hate
i can’t see that sh+t no other way
got different kind of designer frames
hating on the diamond chain remember when they rob a n+gga
now we got it likе we robbed a bank
too much money in my pockеt, i don’t know how to think (i don’t know how to think)
got to switch up on my glock, i don’t even gotta aim (i don’t even gotta)
if i want it, i’ma cop it, i’m like, i could f+ck a d+ck
got me dripping like a mop up in this gucci bucket

[verse]
luwop on the scene, be fresh as f+ck
your artist can’t dress, you better tell him, “n+gga, step it up”
working on my abs, i just did a collab with ethica
b+tch, we getting mega bucks
7+11 ran out of sprite, so i just pulled up in a 7up
f+ck it, we go get that money like none of these hoe n+ggas want it
touched down last night, i better be gone for the morning (you)
pull my whip out, b+tches want to take a picture on it (want a picture)
rollie, buss down on my wrist, i spent like 50 on it
[bridge]
rock star sh+t (yea), jumping off the stage (yea, yeah)
chrome hard shake, can have a foreign car race (foreign car)
f+cking all these hoes can make a p+rn star page
i got switches on all my glitches with fully auto ak

[chorus]
steady shining, ’cause they love to hate
i can’t see that sh+t no other way
got different kind of designer frames
hating on the diamond chain remember when they rob a n+gga
now we got it like we robbed a bank
too much money in my pocket i don’t know how to think (i don’t know how to think)
got to switch up on my glock, i don’t even gotta aim (i don’t even gotta)
if i want it, i’ma cop it, i’m like, i could f+ck a d+ck
got me dripping like a mop up in this gucci bucket

- tec lyrics

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