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UhYeah, yeah, yeahHate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: I dedicate this to all my enemiesAll the motherfuckers who don't like meDon't like what I'm doing [fuck!]Don't like that I'm getting this moneyDon't like that I'm back with the DTP family. Luda, what up?Y'all can suck a dick, thoughThis your boy, Ching-a-lingSt. Louis to Atlanta, Atlanta to New York, New York to Cali. Worldwide!You heard! Let's go.]I know you cowards heard of meYou probably want to murder meYa hustlers to the third degreeI cut you like it's surgeryWe hold court in the street and you committed perjuryDon't be nervous, B, the ambulance can't make this emergencyUrgently and purposelyI'm hurting the competitor who irking me is gon' beClosed curtains, seeBlaze up the purple weedThe herbal trees give me the need to work a beatFlow so for a hit that I deserve to beLetras de cancionesJust work with meHoly riders in my circle beNot no rubber football but my turf with meThink of jerking meOut my dollar bills?Beat that cat four months agoAnd you can hear him holler stillAm I a G?Certainly. So ain't no murking mePhony cats be perping, BWhile y'all dames be slurping meLurking, we creep at nightPop on slight and hurt the beastNobody know where you atTell mama to search the streetsHate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: I don't give a fuck if you niggas don't like meI don't give a fuck! I don't give a fuck if you bitches don't like meEat a dick, nigga. I wasn't put on this Earth for you to like me, manI was put on this Earth to get money. And live my lifeHa ha! Uh huhDon't ask me how my career doing. My career doing just fineI'm good, man, I'm good. Just fine without you hypocrites and you criticsWith all that gossip and bullshit. Let's go!]Disrespect the clique, neglect the clique, the tec'll spit, we wreck this shitWe rep the strip, y'all dudes broads - shoulda had breasts and shitConfess to this, I'm the next to hitBack for the first time, still rep what's on my necklace bitchBitch! No, I can't cry about the pastLeft Capitol and signed with Def Jam on they assLet's get mo' money, real fast, I'm in first, you still lastYou the worst, I feel bad for you fagsI feel sad that I had to buy the new RangeCause the Jag got crashed, my badI know that's arrogantBut I don't care, and shit Shit, I got rich from saying "Right Thurr" and shitHate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: Crazy, ain't it? That's wild, that's wildIt ain't even like I made the word up, nigga, that's how I talkThat's how we talk in the Lou. That shit made me a millionaireGetting money! That sound kinda cocky? So what? Fuck it! Get money!Let's get it! But you know these motherfuckers everyday they always coming up to me asking meAw shit, there they go asking me questions again.]Is me and Luda cool? Did you and Luda feud?Today's news, I ain't in the motherfucking moodI get [?] with dudes[?] living your [?]That's old, this new, this any of us, you getting burnedIn which ya' raps I ain't concernedGot a check for some mill, I signed off, so it's confirmedEh, look, homie, wait your turnI ain't broke, nigga, look here, I'm straight as a permHate it or love it. [x16][Spoken: As a perm, nigga, I'm good! That's straight as hellY'all just need to start making sure y'all goodStick your nose outta other motherfuckers' business, manI'm doing a'ight, my family's doing a'ightMy homies doing a'ightShout out to my niggas 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 niggas?Hate me or love me, baby, I'm out. Ching-a-lingJackpot. [?]Deserve!] From Letras Mania