Love Me, Hate Me

[Intro: Chris Webby]

Yeah

Webby

Listen

You don't gotta love me

You don't even gotta like me

But you will respect me

Yeah

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]

I never let a sleeping dog lie, he better give me the truth

And if not, I'll kick these Shih Tzu's with Timberland boots

Living proof of independent success, ripping the booth

Eatin' beats, knock a snare loose while picking my tooth

Got the juice; shit, I'ma chug it then recycle the cup

Throw my competition on the grill and fire it up

I'm that diamond in the rough and shit the price going up

I'm on point, chilling like a porcupine in the cut

I keep my window so tinted you can't see in the whip

I'm the shit, so listen homie we can leave it at this

I'ma Super Smash fools, undefeated on Switch

The way I'll take over the game I gotta stream it on Twitch

Call me "Lil Juul Pod"; I got the youth hooked

Animal up on the page like Winnie The Pooh books

Spit it, your crew shook, I'm no amateur

That's why your girl spinning webs like tarantulas

If you love me, or you hate me

One thing that I'll never be is fucking fugazi

Stepping in my way, then shit, you gotta be crazy

'Cause y'all ain't fucking with the shit that I've been on lately

Yeah, I'm too clean, dripping like a fucking plate of poutine

Killing shit up on the daily is the fucking routine

Feel it in ya mood ring, veins pump the blood of the dragon

I am the seven kingdoms, one and only true king

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

Whether you love me or you hate me

You better show respect whenever you face me

'Cause you don't wanna see what I look like when I'm angry

And there's nowhere for you to hide

So, whether you love me or you hate me

You better show respect whenever you face me

'Cause you don't wanna see what I look like when I'm angry

And there's nowhere for you to hide, no, no, no, no

[Verse 2: Snak The Ripper]

Yeah, keep your love and praise, I'm only in it for the cash, man

Most my life been such a waste, been living in the trash can

I'm the type to cut your breaks and wait for you to crash-land

Used to rob a motherfucker just to buy a half-gram

Scrape the residue so I can sniff it to my noggin

Steal a bus then hop the curve then hit you when you joggin', man

Y'all just talkin' words, I told you bitches I'm a problem

Only time you catch me slippin', when I'm rippin' the toboggan

Got these big bags of weed, and I chop 'em and roll 'em

I'm coppin' all kinds of weapons and I lock 'em and load 'em

Your girl tryna carve my pole 'cause I'm top of the totem

You think I give a fuck if you like me? Get off of my scrotum

I'm in the penthouse, just had the Chinookin at Gelato [?]

You stayin' in the Travelodge, you booked in on Trivago

Pockets deeper than the pizza that they cookin' in Chicago

Yo, I'm fat, white, and ugly but my girl look like a model

[Verse 3: Mark Battles]

Uh, and we going full throttle

Wave so strong that you might need goggles

We can keep it calm or this shit can get hostile

You talking to a boss, baby I'm the head honcho

Nice on the track, run it back like a Bronco

Going off the rails, give 'em hell like diablo

Matter of fact, handin' out L's like Chapo

Sicker than a snot nose, looking for the thot hoes

I rose from the dirt, same shirt

Y'all niggas really tried to take me out it ain't worked

All business, the sneaky dissin' get you lames merked

Call me Battles for a reason, better learn the name first, uh

Yo, I know how the game work

Won't keep it bottled up 'cause it make the pain worse

You want the local fame, my aim's to try and tame earth

So I kill it and rebuild it, all in the same verse

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

Whether you love me or you hate me

You better show respect whenever you face me

'Cause you don't wanna see what I look like when I'm angry

And there's nowhere for you to hide

So, whether you love me or you hate me

You better show respect whenever you face me

'Cause you don't wanna see what I look like when I'm angry

And there's nowhere for you to hide, no, no, no, no

[Verse 4: R-Mean]

It really ain't no competition, still I'm known to compete

I keep my ear to the street like a homeless asleep

Never shy away from beef, got no choice but to eat

And I've been starvin; 'bout to go in and feast

I try to be about the love but honestly, I look around and I'm eager to diss 'em

I know that silently they wishin'; that mean would be quittin'

My passion is deep as obsessions

I never smile, but I love my job more than pedophile pediatricians

R-Mean, came to sit on my throne

I be spittin' like I got all the infinity stones

'Cause they love me, or they hate me

It don't faze me, it's fuck you pay me

You hatin' on another man? That shit still amaze me

And you can take shots, but them shits barely graze me

So hate it or love it, the underdog's on top

And I'm gon' shine homie, until my heart stop, who the MVP?

[Verse 5: Beanz]

I stand out from the typical, I don't need a crowd

I wound up steppin' in shit again, and my feet are plowed

You only gettin' in the way I'm at if we allowed

And actin' up's a bad choice, that's when we see 'em out

A shot caller with temper like hot water

Keep humblin', got more, big talk but a lot smaller

Hype, I am not calm, I blow up, I'm a night bomber

I shine I am not somber, talk nice in a right honor

Get funky, you get mad, I get money

I get fly, you get bummy

You try hard but you can never stand next to the god-dess

Of the hardest and if you do you got lucky

So, love or hate it, I couldn't give up, I'm still the greatest

I show up in some fly shit, it's lookin' like the latest

I'm getting mine, no days off on a daily basis

Nowhere to hide, get played soft by the hand that take it

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

Whether you love me or you hate me

You better show respect whenever you face me

'Cause you don't wanna see what I look like when I'm angry

And there's nowhere for you to hide

So, whether you love me or you hate me

You better show respect whenever you face me

'Cause you don't wanna see what I look like when I'm angry

And there's nowhere for you to hide, no, no, no, no