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toohda band$ - love to hate lyrics

[intro]
(h+lluva made this beat, baby)

[chorus: toohda bands & philthy rich]
ayy, they love’ll turn to hate
vision gettin’ blurry while i’m drivin’, i just poured an eight
crazy how they speakin’ down on me when i flood the face
n+ggas havin’ problems with they pocket, he can’t flood the safe
yeah, n+gga, we all steppers
we hit miami any season, we in all weathers
b+tches laughin’ at you like a clown, get that sh+t together (ayy, it’s philthy, n+gga)
ex b+tch asked me how i’m doin’, i said, “i’m doin’ better” (ah, look)

[verse 1: philthy rich]
bought toohda six chains and two watches from six+deucе
i’m big 59, but my id say i’m six+two
i feel like honeycomb, biggest snitch donе said he got money on me
no, i’m lyin’, that broke+ass n+gga can’t put no money on me
took a couple backends, bought everybody rollies
they ain’t know me back then, now everybody know me
my baby mamas happy that they baby daddy rich
i know your baby mama p+ssed her baby dad ain’t sh+t
skinny rap way better than any n+gga hatin’
my b+tch’ll out+trap any b+tch you got, no debatin’
the king of the city, so them n+ggas sneak dissin’
but any time i drop a tape, them n+ggas sneak listen
it’s philthy
[chorus: toohda bands]
ayy, they love’ll turn to hate
vision gettin’ blurry while i’m drivin’, i just poured an eight
crazy how they speakin’ down on me when i flood the face
n+ggas havin’ problems with they pocket, he can’t flood the safe
yeah, n+gga, we all steppers
we hit miami any season, we in all weathers
b+tches laughin’ at you like a clown, get that sh+t together
ex b+tch asked me how i’m doin’, i said, “i’m doin’ better”

[verse 2: toohda band$]
yeah, better without you, ho
i been roadrunnin’, chasin’ paper, sendin’ out them ‘bows
stackin’ up my paper for a case, i’m tryna dodge them folks
bro just came home and bought fully while he on parole
mama, i’ma do a hundred years before they take my soul
lil’ nappy n+gga down in memphis, i’m the one who drove
used to thug it out in nike techs, i’m in expensive clothes
better watch the way you drive down ’cause we’ll beat that load
i can’t shake that n+gga hand because he broke the code
n+gga, how the f+ck you in the streets and you don’t got no pole?
i’d do this sh+t by myself before i sell my soul
a n+gga disrespect my dead, we gotta get him gone

[chorus: toohda bands]
phew, they love’ll turn to hate
vision gettin’ blurry while i’m drivin’, i just poured an eight
crazy how they speakin’ down on me when i flood the face
n+ggas havin’ problems with they pocket, he can’t flood the safe
yeah, n+gga, we all steppers
we hit miami any season, we in all weathers
b+tches laughin’ at you like a clown, get that sh+t together
ex b+tch asked me how i’m doin’, i said, “i’m doin’ better”
[verse 3: skinny t]
ayy, ayy
i used to wanna ball, i had hoop dreams
i made it in the streets, h+ll nah, i ain’t make it to the league
i like my weed like i like my b+tch, i want exotic p’s
she just wanna give me her whole heart, i want a hundred g’s
still collectin’ on the blade, n+gga, i need a hundred fees
me and toohda lookin’ like a l!ck, at least a hundred g’s
you could never say i ain’t from that spot, i used to run them streets
that n+gga ain’t no real k!ller, he still shoot at feets
ten thousand on me, i’m in your hood buyin’ a white tee
i be sh+t talkin’, i popped a n+gga, he tried to fight me
two b+tches kissin’ on each other like they don’t like me
i had to go and cut that n+gga off, he tried to snipe me

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