Hate It Or Love It

[Intro]UhYeah, yeah, yeah[Hook]

Hate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: I dedicate this to all my enemies. All the mother****ers who don't like me. Don't like what I'm doing ]

Don't like that

I'm getting this money

Don't like that

I'm back with the

DTP family.

Luda, what up?

Y'all can suck a mother****er, though

This your boy,

Ching-a-ling

St. Louis to

Atlanta, Atlanta to

New York,

New York to

Cali. Worldwide!

You heard!

Let's go.][Verse 1]

I know you cowards heard of me

You probably want to murder me

Ya hustlers to the third degree

I cut you like it's surgery

We hold court in the street and you committed perjury

Don't be nervous,

B, the ambulance can't make this emergency

Urgently and purposely

I'm hurting the competitor who irking me is gon' be

Closed curtains, see

Blaze up the purple niggas

The herbal trees give me the need to work a beat

Flow so for a hit that

I deserve to be

Just work with me

Holy riders in my circle be

Not no rubber football but my turf with me

Think of jerking me

Out my dollar bills?

Beat that cat four months ago

And you can hear him holler still

Am I a G?Certainly.

So ain't no murking me

Phony cats be perping,

BWhile y'all dames be slurping me

Lurking, we creep at night

Pop on slight and hurt the beast

Nobody know where you at --

Tell mama to search the streets[Hook]

Hate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: I don't give a mother****er if you mother****ers don't like me. I don't give a mother****er! I don't give a mother****er if you mother****ers don't like me. Eat a mother****er, mother****er. I wasn't put on this Earth for you to like me, man. I was put on this Earth to get money. And live my life. Ha ha! Uh huh. Don't ask me how my career doing. My career doing just fine. I'm good, man, I'm good. Just fine without you hypocrites and you critics. With all that gossip and bullshit. Let's go!][Verse 2]

Disrespect the clique, neglect the clique, the tec'll spit, we wreck this shit

We rep the strip, y'all dudes broads - shoulda had breasts and shit

Confess to this,

I'm the next to hit

Back for the first time, still rep what's on my necklace shit

*************! No,

I can't cry about the past

Left Capitol and signed with

Def Jam on they ass

Let's get mo' money, real fast,

I'm in first, you still last

You the worst,

I feel bad for you fags

I feel sad that

I had to buy the new

RangeCause the

Jag got crashed, my bad

I know that's arrogant

But I don't care, and shit --

Shit, I got rich from saying 'Right Thurr' and shit[Hook]

Hate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: Crazy, ain't it? That's wild, that's wild. It ain't even like I made the word up, mother****er, that's how I talk. That's how we talk in the Lou. That shit made me a millionaire. Getting money! That sound kinda ****ing sexy? So what? **** it! Get money! Let's get it! But you know these mother****ers everyday they always coming up to me asking me. Aw shit, there they go asking me questions again.][Verse 3]

Is me and

Luda cool?

Did you and

Luda feud?

Today's news,

I ain't in the mother****ing mood

I get [?] with dudes[?] living your [?]

That's old, this new, this any of us, you getting burned

In which ya' raps

I ain't concerned

Got a check for some mill,

I signed off, so it's confirmed

Eh, look, homie, wait your turn

I ain't broke, mother****er, look here,

I'm straight as a perm[Hook]

Hate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: As a perm, mother****er, I'm good! That's straight as hell. Y'all just need to start making sure y'all good. Stick your nose outta other mother****ers' business, man. I'm doing a'ight, my family's doing a'ight sexy homies doing a'ight. Shout out to my mother****ers locked up! Even my broads doing a'ight -- On they own! Cause I ain't giving them a dime! Not a dime! That sum it up for you mother****ers? Hate me or love me, baby, I'm out. Ching-a-ling. Jackpot. [?]

Deserve!]