Hate it or Love it

[Intro] Uh Yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook] Hate it or love it. [x16] [Spoken: I dedicate this to all my enemies All the motherfuckers who don't like me Don't like what I'm doing [fuck!] Don't like that I'm getting this money Don't like that I'm back with the DTP family. Luda, what up? Y'all can suck a dick, though This your boy, Ching-a-ling St. Louis to Atlanta, Atlanta to New York, New York to Cali. Worldwide! You heard! Let's go.] [Verse 1] I know you cowards heard of me You probably want to murder me Ya hustlers to the third degree I cut you like it's surgery We hold court in the street and you committed perjury Don't be nervous, B, the ambulance can't make this emergency Urgently and purposely I'm hurting the competitor who irking me is gon' be Closed curtains, see Blaze up the purple weed The herbal trees give me the need to work a beat Flow so for a hit that I deserve to be Just work with me Holy riders in my circle be Not no rubber football but my turf with me Think of jerking me Out my dollar bills? Beat that cat four months ago And you can hear him holler still Am I a G? Certainly. So ain't no murking me Phony cats be perping, B While y'all dames be slurping me Lurking, we creep at night Pop on slight and hurt the beast Nobody know where you at -- Tell mama to search the streets [Hook] Hate it or love it. [x16] [Spoken: I don't give a fuck if you niggas don't like me I don't give a fuck! I don't give a fuck if you bitches don't like me Eat a dick, nigga. I wasn't put on this Earth for you to like me, man I was put on this Earth to get money. And live my life Ha ha! Uh huh Don't ask me how my career doing. My career doing just fine I'm good, man, I'm good. Just fine without you hypocrites and you critics With all that gossip and bullshit. Let's go!] [Verse 2] Direspect the clique, neglect the clique, the tec'll spit, we wreck this shit We rep the strip, y'all dudes broads - shoulda had breasts and shit Confess to this, I'm the next to hit Back for the first time, still rep what's on my necklace bitch Bitch! No, I can't cry about the past Left Capitol and signed with Def Jam on they ass Let's get mo' money, real fast, I'm in first, you still last You the worst, I feel bad for you fags I feel sad that I had to buy the new Range Cause the Jag got crashed, my bad I know that's arrogant But I don't care, and shit -- Shit, I got rich from saying "Right Thurr" and shit [Hook] Hate it or love it. [x16] [Spoken: Crazy, ain't it? That's wild, that's wild It ain't even like I made the word up, nigga, that's how I talk That's how we talk in the Lou. That shit made me a millionaire Getting money! That sound kinda cocky? So what? Fuck it! Get money! Let's get it! But you know these motherfuckers everyday they always coming up to me asking me Aw shit, there they go asking me questions again.] [Verse 3] Is me and Luda cool? Did you and Luda feud? Today's news, I ain't in the motherfucking mood I get [?] with dudes [?] living your [?] That's old, this new, this any of us, you getting burned In which ya' raps I ain't concerned Got a check for some mill, I signed off, so it's confirmed Eh, look, homie, wait your turn I ain't broke, nigga, look here, I'm straight as a perm [Hook] Hate it or love it. [x16] [Spoken: As a perm, nigga, I'm good! That's straight as hell Y'all just need to start making sure y'all good Stick your nose outta other motherfuckers' business, man I'm doing a'ight, my family's doing a'ight My homies doing a'ight Shout out to my niggas locked up! Even my broads doing a'ight -- On they own! Cause I ain't giving them a dime! Not a dime! That sum it up for you niggas? Hate me or love me, baby, I'm out. Ching-a-ling Jackpot. [?] Deserve!]