Love And Hate / Don’t Matter” lyrics

[Verse 1: {​DJ Whoo Kid}​]
Uh! - Full speed ahead to the pounds
I daily double the dollar that's why I ain't been around. (ugh!)
Round here n*ggas wake up. Wake up! Cut the cake up! [police sirens]
Frontin'! - And get your face cut end tatted in permenanent make up. {​LET'S GO! }​
If they hit you in your "EN" tat' rather see n*ggas brake up ("AA-AA-AA-AA- Alchemist!")
No shotgun; I'll run over you with the same truck
Attire marked sweater cause it's The Unit forever
The kush match the chedder; and I'm on italian leather. {​Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}​
Diamond and bring whoever, my moma done put together
A f*cking masterpiece from back streets to foreign weather
Athletes don't ball better - +Top 5+ I said it!
My life's the sh*t! - All I hear is credit or debit
I inherit! (uh!) - The issues of the n*ggas I get bread with
Respect it! - Vice or versa - Not the type to be messed with
Check it I just want the check! - b*tch I ain't tryna cuddle
With ya I just want your neck - take what you can get! (hahahaha!) (ugh!)

[Chorus:]
Love or hate, it don't matter!
Matter fact I'm bigger than that - I'm flattered!
I've had it with these n*ggas. Automatic to these n*ggas. (uh!)
Alota sh*t been through here - but we have to be the realest. [shot]
n*ggas feel this! - Queens the home of the cop killas (Queens!)
Gorillas - with hair, twin triggers and chinchillas! (uh!)
Backs back to back head crack top billas!
You n*ggas can't eat till we finished! (finished!) [police sirens]
[Verse 2:]
I don't ride spinners! - I pull up on steels cause confusion (hahh!)
A six will make 'em poke out they eyes - like Houston!
A far model coupen, I been everywhere that you been
Broke everybone of Cuban that heat will make you remove 'em! (whooo!) [shot]
You snoozin'! - I stay fully dressed - steady moving!
Dutches full of Mourn in my new pelle-pelle cruisin'. (ugh!)
He can jump him on a boat down, I don't know what the hell he proven
Pro'ly a coke or dope - or both? - Hard to choose one!
The ghetto targets you young massage and get you sprung
You ain't thinking bout new kicks - you want a new gun. (new gun!)
A reputation and armor chest!
And hope the sh*t you did don't come back, another Karma death!
Yes! (yes!) I'm smooth enough to charm a saint
I'm what these Frauds will ain't! - Man the sh*t that be on they arm be fake!
Fake n*ggas die slow as they should go!
They hate me in the industry, but love me in the hood though! (Sooooo?)

[Chorus:]
Love or hate, it don't matter!
Matter fact I'm bigger than that - I'm flattered!
I've had it with these n*ggas. Automatic to these n*ggas. (uh!)
Alota sh*t been through here - but we have to be the realest. [shot]
n*ggas feel this! - Queens the home of the cop killas (Queens!)
Gorillas - with hair, twin triggers and chinchillas! (uh!)
Backs back to back head crack top billas!
You n*ggas won't eat till we finished! (finished!)
[Outro:]
n*gga we the realest. [scratching]
I think these dumb n*ggas forgot! [scratching]
Time to remind em

[Verse 3:]
We on it all day now so you don't wana play clown
My goons will spin the 'K round you'll run like a greyhound. (whooo!)
This is dedicated to n*ggas that stay down
In this cold world were theyll buck through a playground
Real n*ggas don't stay down, they bounce up!
Smoke ah ounce up do dirt and keep their mouth shut! (Ssssshh!)
We bring the club in f*ck the house up
Somebody burnt the couch up now I'm kicking them out. f*ck! [gunshot] [beat stops] {​DAMN!}​