Third ward general, young cash money
Long as my bitches love me
Conceived in hate yet taught to love
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust
Know she tripping, hate it when bitches acting different
Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
Cause it's full of love and can teach hate
You bitches just spit so much hate
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Play hard to get, females get jealous
The first three words she read were "i hate love"
This love and hate are my arsenal,
No one notice your struggle
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