Love Hate Lyrics – Mack Ben Widdit

Love Hate Lyrics by Mack Ben Widdit

Either it’s love or either it’s hate
You know dat sh#t always change
Vvs’s in da baby head threw da ice over my pain
Throw away life over my name

Can’t get respect if you don’t do da same
Simba got 30 he ain’t say a thang
I’m nun like curry i shoot from the bank
We on a mission fr n#gg#

You is not solid can’t deal wit ya
Said you be poppin dem pills n#gg#
Come to find out you a real sniffa
Dont wanna believe it but i know the truth

I’m passin plates i’m servicing the food
How you think i would never notice you
How you think i would never notice you
Lemme get back on it

City showеd loved so f#ck it, i put my back on it
Sum n#gg#s might wanna smack homie
But dey know hе’on move around wit no strap on em
Step outta line put the clap on em

Can’t come round da real wit no fake shìt
We da one police was chasing
Young n#gg#s thuggin and ducking probation
Dat was dummy shìt tho now we on sum money shìt bro

My brother done told on a n#gg#
So he ain’t my brother nomo
And i’m hearing lil rumors through the wind
All dat i ever did was send send

All dat he ever did was spin spin
Every time i was askin bout my ends
Either it’s love or either it’s hate
You know dat sh#t always change

Vvs’s in da baby head threw da ice over my pain
Throw away life over my name
Can’t get respect if you don’t do da same
Simba got 30 he ain’t say a thang

I’m nun like curry i shoot from the bank
We on a mission fr n#gg#
You is not solid can’t deal wit ya
Said you be poppin dem pills n#gg#

Come to find out you a real sniffa
Dont wanna believe it but i know the truth
I’m passin plates i’m servicing the food
How you think i would never notice you

How you think i would never notice you
Most of them n#gg#s be hurtin the game
Ain’t livin like us we ain’t workin the same
My pocket in lint, i still get clean on my face

So they throw dirt on my name
I call him my brother, can call me whenever
Truth if i was broke he wouldn’t throw me a thang
Stayed in the car with that b#tch on his lap

Got at it dolo while that hoe n#gg# came
Money on money bodies on bodies
Now killas can finally get rich
Ain’t got a heart, dump a whole hunnid you catch em for what’s in that bag i’m findin that sh#t

I been taking notes them b#tches blue
Nike my n#gg# i been widdit to
I got kids to feed why give it to you
No shorts when them digits is do

Either it’s love or either it’s hate
You know dat sh#t always change
Vvs’s in da baby head threw da ice over my pain
Throw away life over my name

Can’t get respect if you don’t do da same
Simba got 30 he ain’t say a thang
I’m nun like curry i shoot from the bank
We on a mission fr n#gg#

You is not solid can’t deal wit ya
Said you be poppin dem pills n#gg#
Come to find out you a real sniffa
Dont wanna believe it but i know the truth

I’m passin plates i’m servicing the food
How you think i would never notice you
How you think i would never notice you
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Mack Ben Widdit Lyrics – Love Hate

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Love Hate