Love me or hate me it is what it is
How the f*ck you say you love yourself if you ain't being real
Just stay true and do you no matter what they feel
Cause that's the only way that you can tell it if the they still there
And I can count up on one hand all my blood brothers
All my mud brothers
Only ones I'm trusting
And if I don't it's f*ck em
Dedicated to the corner
Never made it to the coroner
Smoking vape and marijuana
Adding up the dirty money
Late nights early mornings
I was just want my cake right told em pull up on me
And they goin pull up on me
Cuz I was doing 2 for 4
Rest in peace to Kobe
I know some people that's hating and they don't even know me
Talking shit, this and that, bitch you gone have to show me
Chains shinning different colors, nigga this my trophy
The day the feds grabbed up my uncle swear to god it broke me
And keep a blickie case You got to huh
With 50 round shit it's a chopper huh
They gone have to need a doctor huh
Niggas talking crazy until they see that (mhmm)
Put up on the block and let it hit like (mhmm)
And I ain't going for nothing
I'll Put a hole in one
Like I'm playing golf or something
I Know I'm the chosen one
And I want a frozen one
Bust down loaded one
And I want the bros in one
Need more then one
Drippin all wet no water gun
Up on they ass like 4 to one
Out on the grind before the sun
Know I done sold bout a quarter ton
Trapping trapping
Made it happen happen
Niggas ain't average average
Switch up my habitat
Bet I adapt to that
That's a fact
Always the first no copy cat
Tell no lies no time for that
If you heard something different from another nigga then that shit prolly cap
Say static
We'll pop out like it's magic
A and X print on my jacket
Got a whole fit just to match it
Look at the fabric
You need it I got it then huh
You ain't my brother for nothing
That's type of shit I done done
That's the type of shit that I'm on
So you going know if I f*ck with you strong
Soon as I get it you know that we on
Patiently waiting we know what we doing
I got my crew right by my side
Swerving all through traffic with my boo right by my side
Ask if she got us she goin be like (mhmm)
Ask if we got it us gone be like (mhmm)
I promise imma die a legend
In the midst of smoke, I'm never dialing 9-11
And never telling
Know my people looking down from heaven
I love and miss em won't forget em wish that I could tell em
I keep my foot on the pedal I stay in high speed
Smoking on this blunt I won't let go until my eyes bleed
Youngin born in the ghetto but that won't stop me
We was getting pounds for the L.O. my plug was Chinese
I ain't Pusha T but I been grinding
And I can push a P without even trying
And if I'm lying I'm flying no cap on my end
And I was taught if you fall short nigga try again
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Love me or hate me it is what it is
How the f*ck you say you love yourself if you ain't being real
Just stay true and do you no matter what they feel
Cause that's the only way that you can tell it if the they still there
And I can count up on one hand all my blood brothers
All my mud brothers
Only ones I'm trusting
And if I don't it's f*ck em
Dedicated to the corner
Never made it to the coroner
Smoking vape and marijuana
Adding up the dirty money
Late nights early mornings
I was just want my cake right told em pull up on me
And they goin pull up on me
Cuz I was doing 2 for 4
Rest in peace to Kobe
I know some people that's hating and they don't even know me
Talking shit, this and that, bitch you gone have to show me
Chains shinning different colors, nigga this my trophy
The day the feds grabbed up my uncle swear to god it broke me
And keep a blickie case You got to huh
With 50 round shit it's a chopper huh
They gone have to need a doctor huh
Niggas talking crazy until they see that (mhmm)
Put up on the block and let it hit like (mhmm)
And I ain't going for nothing
I'll Put a hole in one
Like I'm playing golf or something
I Know I'm the chosen one
And I want a frozen one
Bust down loaded one
And I want the bros in one
Need more then one
Drippin all wet no water gun
Up on they ass like 4 to one
Out on the grind before the sun
Know I done sold bout a quarter ton
Trapping trapping
Made it happen happen
Niggas ain't average average
Switch up my habitat
Bet I adapt to that
That's a fact
Always the first no copy cat
Tell no lies no time for that
If you heard something different from another nigga then that shit prolly cap
Say static
We'll pop out like it's magic
A and X print on my jacket
Got a whole fit just to match it
Look at the fabric
You need it I got it then huh
You ain't my brother for nothing
That's type of shit I done done
That's the type of shit that I'm on
So you going know if I f*ck with you strong
Soon as I get it you know that we on
Patiently waiting we know what we doing
I got my crew right by my side
Swerving all through traffic with my boo right by my side
Ask if she got us she goin be like (mhmm)
Ask if we got it us gone be like (mhmm)
I promise imma die a legend
In the midst of smoke, I'm never dialing 9-11
And never telling
Know my people looking down from heaven
I love and miss em won't forget em wish that I could tell em
I keep my foot on the pedal I stay in high speed
Smoking on this blunt I won't let go until my eyes bleed
Youngin born in the ghetto but that won't stop me
We was getting pounds for the L.O. my plug was Chinese
I ain't Pusha T but I been grinding
And I can push a P without even trying
And if I'm lying I'm flying no cap on my end
And I was taught if you fall short nigga try again
How the f*ck you say you love yourself if you ain't being real
Just stay true and do you no matter what they feel
Cause that's the only way that you can tell it if the they still there
And I can count up on one hand all my blood brothers
All my mud brothers
Only ones I'm trusting
And if I don't it's f*ck em
Dedicated to the corner
Never made it to the coroner
Smoking vape and marijuana
Adding up the dirty money
Late nights early mornings
I was just want my cake right told em pull up on me
And they goin pull up on me
Cuz I was doing 2 for 4
Rest in peace to Kobe
I know some people that's hating and they don't even know me
Talking shit, this and that, bitch you gone have to show me
Chains shinning different colors, nigga this my trophy
The day the feds grabbed up my uncle swear to god it broke me
And keep a blickie case You got to huh
With 50 round shit it's a chopper huh
They gone have to need a doctor huh
Niggas talking crazy until they see that (mhmm)
Put up on the block and let it hit like (mhmm)
And I ain't going for nothing
I'll Put a hole in one
Like I'm playing golf or something
I Know I'm the chosen one
And I want a frozen one
Bust down loaded one
And I want the bros in one
Need more then one
Drippin all wet no water gun
Up on they ass like 4 to one
Out on the grind before the sun
Know I done sold bout a quarter ton
Trapping trapping
Made it happen happen
Niggas ain't average average
Switch up my habitat
Bet I adapt to that
That's a fact
Always the first no copy cat
Tell no lies no time for that
If you heard something different from another nigga then that shit prolly cap
Say static
We'll pop out like it's magic
A and X print on my jacket
Got a whole fit just to match it
Look at the fabric
You need it I got it then huh
You ain't my brother for nothing
That's type of shit I done done
That's the type of shit that I'm on
So you going know if I f*ck with you strong
Soon as I get it you know that we on
Patiently waiting we know what we doing
I got my crew right by my side
Swerving all through traffic with my boo right by my side
Ask if she got us she goin be like (mhmm)
Ask if we got it us gone be like (mhmm)
I promise imma die a legend
In the midst of smoke, I'm never dialing 9-11
And never telling
Know my people looking down from heaven
I love and miss em won't forget em wish that I could tell em
I keep my foot on the pedal I stay in high speed
Smoking on this blunt I won't let go until my eyes bleed
Youngin born in the ghetto but that won't stop me
We was getting pounds for the L.O. my plug was Chinese
I ain't Pusha T but I been grinding
And I can push a P without even trying
And if I'm lying I'm flying no cap on my end
And I was taught if you fall short nigga try again
Writer: Daivon Angus
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