| I could have told you never love a chick
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| Made it sound tougher
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| Just to bust her down and cut a chick
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| Bunch of hits
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| Calling you a sucker if you cuff her
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| So you went and stuck your bun up in the oven of another chick
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| Now you got a couple kids
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| By a couple of chicks
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| Got them papers
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| Now you up against the government
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| You ain’t want the covenant
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| But now look at the one you in
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| Now they cuffing you and it don’t matter if you cuffing them
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| How imma tell you get it popping with a ton of chicks?
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| Then have a problem when it ain’t no fathers in a bunch of cribs?
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| You say I sound like a hater
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| But what’s funny is
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| If I’m a hater, what I’m 'posed to tell you if I love you then?
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| I just wanna see you go
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| I just wanna see you grow
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| Wanna see you hit your goals
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| But if you never knew love before
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| I could see how you be thinking I be hating on the low
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| On the low (on the low)
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| If they never knew love
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| They can hate you on the low (on the low)
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| What if what you call love’s really hating on the low?
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| I could have told you let that chopper loose
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| Man that’s his fault, «he should be watching who he talking to»
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| Gassing you to mash him like «That's how you let him talk to you?!»
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| Then sat up in my mansion with the fam
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| While they was locking you
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| Ain’t nobody locked with you
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| The squad that you was on
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| Don’t keep a dollar on the phone
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| So you can’t even put no holler through
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| Swear to God they rock with you
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| Same kind of dude that made you feel soft
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| In keeping your cool like you oughta do
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| Alot of dudes’ll try to pull the devil out of you
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| I promise you
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| I’m just trying to speak to the God in you
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| And they gone tell you I’m a hater
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| But what’s funny is
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| If I’m a hater, what I’m 'posed to tell you if I love you then?
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| I just wanna see you go
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| I just wanna see you grow
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| Wanna see you hit your goals
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| But if you never knew love before
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| I could see how you be thinking I be hating on the low
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| On the low (on the low)
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| If they never knew love
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| They can hate you on the low (on the low)
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| What if what you call love’s really hating on the low?
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| I could have told you «you was broke»
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| Partner please
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| Know if you ain’t rocking these, you a joke
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| Guapanese, only language I can speak, is you slow?
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| Follow me, I’m what you should try to be, you should go
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| Get your hands on a brick, whether weed or some coke
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| White or green, they either hit the trees or the slopes
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| But for the love of money and the greed, sell em both
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| And while you in the mood to sell, sell your dreams and your hopes
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| What if I just wanna see people grow
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| And I believe if you ain’t planted in Jesus you won’t
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| And if that makes me a hater
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| What’s funny is
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| I don’t know what I’m 'posed to tell you if I love you then?
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| I just wanna see you go
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| I just wanna see you grow
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| Wanna see you hit your goals
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| But if you never knew love before
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| I could see how you be thinking I be hating on the low
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| On the low (on the low)
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| If they never knew love
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| They can hate you on the low (on the low)
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| What if what you call love’s really hating on the low? |