L.O.V.E.H.A.T.E (Explicit)

Alright Brando
Brando the sickest on God
Yeah nigga know what's goin' on
I'm million-dollar liquid let's get shit
Lil Top hold up
L-O-V-E H-A-T-E
S-L-double-E-P I won't go to sleep
B-double-E-F you don't wanna beef
R-E-A-P my past hauntin' me
Huh I'm on that shit you play with me done
Play with YB bitch I'm gon' make you D-I-E
It's 4KT nobody safe you'll get stretched out in the street
And I'm too blessed to be this way the devil he don't fuck with me
Yeah look
I got a plan that I ain't sayin'
Since a child I been a man
Sellin' dope it look like tan
I'm whatever that you on what you with I'm with I'll get him smashed
I don't want her 'round me in this bitch
You don't deserve this no I'm doin' bad all bad man
Hold on
L-O-V-E H-A-T-E
S-L-double-E-P I won't go to sleep
B-double-E-F you don't wanna beef
R-E-A-P my past hauntin' me
I ain't lettin' go of my trauma I can't do this shit without my mama
I'm who killed your partner YoungBoy I'm a motherfuckin' problem
I'm puttin' it in my body it done fucked me up it got me wildin'
What you want? I got it these nigga don't fuck with me
Countin' my pockets they countin' my pockets yeah
I heard the FBI been blockin' uh
They tryna catch me with this chopper
They just wanna put a mugshot on me yeah
Jesus got a brand-new cross for Him my Bible
Now bring your ho ass in the street nigga
Without them I wouldn't wan' be with ya
Bitch I'm in Boozilla mode
This for my cousin who gone
I don't wanna rap I wanna wrap you bitch I'ma walk your ass down
I don't pick and choose I'ma clap you bitch this drum sound like the trombone
Hold up I ain't tryna take you home in here like my last night
Baby girl I can't take you home 'cause you don't act right
I'm tryna make sure I could roll baby
I been searchin' for my soul daily
She wan' take me down till it get found I'm on my own baby
Who the fuck love me? Lord oh
It ain't too many 'round that I see
'Round that I see
Up with your strap I up right back you playin' rugby
Comin' back
If you got my back and that's a fact ain't worried 'bout nothin'
When it go bad this shit get ugly shh
Bleed quick to make him bleed we gon' put the bitch to sleep
C's? All my niggas B's
Around with keepers up ya ceased blatt blatt
My mama love that Trackhawk we come from a Jeep
Play with a stack I'll knock your hat off you know how we be
Yeah my mata black bandana on
Nigga you a ho you won't murder nothin'
You a motherfuckin' flunky
If you ain't killed nothin' 'bout yourself you ain't wakin' up and chasin' money
A piece of shit I hate myself but make sure my wife want for nothin'
Nah
That's a sixty-thousand chain that he keep breakin' wastin' money
I just wan' tell my daughter "Hey" but I'm ashamed I ain't nothin'
Don't need no gun but I just wan' buy K's
You ain't with me then fuck your pain
Behind me come major pain
Bro leave one day go board the train
L-O-V-E H-A-T-E
S-L-double-E-P I won't go to sleep
I've been up late
B-double-E-F you don't wanna beef
I won't be late
R-E-A-P my past hauntin' me
I'm out my motherfuckin' mind yeah
D-A-V-E bitch Dave live with me
3800 Block this Chippewa yeah
You better fight we grew up pinnin' shit with that iron
Boom