Lyrics

Either it's love or either it's hate You know dat shit 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 nigga You is not solid can't deal wit ya Said you be poppin dem pills nigga 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 showed loved so fuck it, I put my back on it Sum niggas might wanna smack homie But dey know he'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 chasin Young niggas thuggin and duckin probation Dat was dummy shìt tho now we on sum money shìt bro My brother done told on a nigga he ain't my brother nomo And I'm hearin 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 shit 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 nigga You is not solid can't deal wit ya Said you be poppin dem pills nigga Come to find out you a real sniffa Dont wanna believe it but I know the truth I'm passin plates I'm servicin the food How you think I would never notice you How you think I would never notice you Most of them niggas 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 bitch on his lap Got at it dolo while that hoe nigga came Money on money bodies on bodies Now killas can finally get rich Aint got a heart, dump a whole hunnid you catch em For what's in that bag I'm findin that bitch I been takin notes them bitches blue 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 shit 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 nigga You is not solid can't deal wit ya Said you be poppin dem pills nigga Come to find out you a real sniffa Dont wanna believe it but I know the truth I'm passin plates I'm servicin the food How you think I would never notice you How you think I would never notice you
Writer(s): Dewayne Walters, Malcolm Coleman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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