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vado - da hated lyrics

[verse 1: vado]
f-ck duckin’ drug enforcement
tryna turn my n-ggas to doug morrises
put ’em in position, become bosses
writings on the wall, when spittin’ i hung portraits
waves spinnin’, i’m dumb nauseous
if you got a few sittin’ i want more of it
never take the first number the judge offers
i’m in the gucci store right under the trump office
are you living or you existin’?
gotta start living, can’t be resistant
no matter how you get it just be persistent
consistent, from not become a statistic
realistic, no lie
i’m at these n-ggas necks and i’m gifted, bow tie
claimin’ you the best, what you sniffin’? bro high
sugar ray leonard, it be hittin’ like no mas, hah
shame on a n-gga, they tryna run game on a n-gga
like i ain’t learn the game from a n-gga
ready to c-ck back and aim on a n-gga
droppin’ the top back in the rain on a n-gga
rims bendin’ the corners, bad b-tches is on us
breakin’ day with the hittas, hit dirty kitchen in the morning
breakin’ haze in the swisher, that piff be havin’ me yawnin’
n-ggas claiming they with you, until it’s rainin’ and stormin’
that fake sh-t, smile up in your face sh-t
get around n-ggas and always sayin’ some hate sh-t
how you been eatin’? ain’t never hand ’em a plate sh-t
always see you speedin’, up down the block in the sp-ceship
hoodie on, bape fit, my blood on his ape sh-t
clip will go bananas on any tree that he shake with
feds in the cameras, they tryna peep every payment
move like sopranos we only speak in the bas-m-nt
check my bank statements, while i stay patient
n-ggas ain’t playin’, be careful who you play with
huh, you think sh-t a game
got stopped by police, gave a different name
had my og give me different game
before my face was on the piece of a n-gga chain
wish y’all could feel a n-gga pain
climbin’ out the hole like the n-gga bane
got a condo, a crib in wayne
nothing around but mansions, got me feeling strange

[verse 2: dave east]
born crazy, late 80’s and i’m still insane
from the streets, if you listen closely you can hear the train
my man got me vexed like f-ck a friendship
throw 80 at a n-gga mercedes and watch the benz flip
my coach told me i was a loser and wouldn’t win sh-t
now i got twin chicks on my d-ck beggin’ to french kiss
still got my gemstar, deflate all that gym sh-t
buck fifty work your face out, permanent grin sh-t
i used to keep a negative vibe, was on some grinch sh-t
skimp a lil work off the top, i used to pinch sh-t
uh, i just got off a jail call, an hour long
feds be listening so we kickin’ it with the shower on
these n-ggas acid, i’m cocaine in powder form
watch his body drop, then we pulled off knockin’ quiet storm
yellow b-tter soft, i’m feelin’ like ike love
everybody pull up with choppers, sh-t like a bike club
lately i just come up with this sh-t, ain’t gotta write much
i’m focused, n-ggas with no direction’ll f-ck your life up
it’s orchestrated, how the f-ck these n-ggas afford to hate it?
smoke with the dead, i might walk inside a morgue and blaze it
these are scriptures, all my verses are more than sacred
it’s levels to this, you ain’t never heard no porches racin’
you ain’t never been ’round no b-tches that’s more than basic
the c0ke weak, don’t trust the plug, then you oughta taste it
put it on your gum, see how quick it numb
your b-tch stressed, she keep tellin’ me ’bout how quick you c-m
when i think of the illest, i figure big and pun
put a fork in him, this n-gga done, go get a gun
fightin’ ain’t like you, confused, why would they hype you?
n-gga you ron harper, out here actin’ like michael
this what the life do, my past women spiteful
but f-ck it, we got baking soda, let’s see what this ice do
my man he just got his house i’m ’bout to send a kite through
don’t come around, i ain’t invite you
i used to do mauri gators, them sh-ts will bite you
don’t n0body touch no money ’til the dice move
just keep it tall, your mans sit and you see his call
b-tches talkin’ bout dave east from london the edenwald
i ain’t scared of death, when i sleep, me and the reaper talk
fresh out public housin’, this life is better than we’d a thought
i want you off this earth then we don’t need to talk
same rules apply, baby, she ain’t f-ckin’ then she can walk

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