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Hate Video (MV)




Performed By: Almighty Lambo
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: LaMonte' Bailey




Almighty Lambo - Hate Lyrics




I can feel the hate
Getting stronger
I just see these checks
Getting longer Aye
Flexing round gang
Get it confiscated
It can get ugly
It can get complicated

Ion got no fear
I'm heavily medicated
They said it won't my time
So i updated
Don't compare me
To them broke boys
Cause we are not related
Yeen even tell me happy birthday
Not even belated
They feel I'm bout to make it
Hold yo congratulations
You can get clapped
Like a standing ovation
I was selling dope
We celebrated
Beating all the obstacles
They want us in cages
I been stacking money
Ion see nun but blue faces
I can't trip
I just tied my
Muhf*ckin laces
Metal to his mouth
Like some muhf*ckin braces
Deal or no deal
How we was fighting them cases
Gotta get outta Richmond
They see I'm going places

Put holes in ya mask like Jason
If a Pussy nigga think
Bout snaking
Pop a pussy nigga
Like bacon
Leave his pussy ass there
If he raking

I know OG's high ranking
My own OG
Too different
2 to the face
Get him lifted
2 to the face
Get me lifted
I knew I could rap
I'm too gifted
I knew he was a bitch
He suspicious
He a suspect
Act gangster
He a civilian
He's a wankster
He a rat
I'm a villain
2 bad bitches
Sicilian
Another 2 coming
Dominican

Ian really tryna run
Into her friend again
Light skin bitch
Mixed with Indian
Said she can't swallow
Call that bitch cinnamon
I need all mouth
Like I work in dentistry
I wanna be famous
Nah
I want cheddar cheese
I want better things
I just want cheese cheddar
I know things can be better
If you knew better
You'd do better
Ima rough part of town
With some smooth leather
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I can feel the hate
Getting stronger
I just see these checks
Getting longer Aye
Flexing round gang
Get it confiscated
It can get ugly
It can get complicated

Ion got no fear
I'm heavily medicated
They said it won't my time
So i updated
Don't compare me
To them broke boys
Cause we are not related
Yeen even tell me happy birthday
Not even belated
They feel I'm bout to make it
Hold yo congratulations
You can get clapped
Like a standing ovation
I was selling dope
We celebrated
Beating all the obstacles
They want us in cages
I been stacking money
Ion see nun but blue faces
I can't trip
I just tied my
Muhf*ckin laces
Metal to his mouth
Like some muhf*ckin braces
Deal or no deal
How we was fighting them cases
Gotta get outta Richmond
They see I'm going places

Put holes in ya mask like Jason
If a Pussy nigga think
Bout snaking
Pop a pussy nigga
Like bacon
Leave his pussy ass there
If he raking

I know OG's high ranking
My own OG
Too different
2 to the face
Get him lifted
2 to the face
Get me lifted
I knew I could rap
I'm too gifted
I knew he was a bitch
He suspicious
He a suspect
Act gangster
He a civilian
He's a wankster
He a rat
I'm a villain
2 bad bitches
Sicilian
Another 2 coming
Dominican

Ian really tryna run
Into her friend again
Light skin bitch
Mixed with Indian
Said she can't swallow
Call that bitch cinnamon
I need all mouth
Like I work in dentistry
I wanna be famous
Nah
I want cheddar cheese
I want better things
I just want cheese cheddar
I know things can be better
If you knew better
You'd do better
Ima rough part of town
With some smooth leather
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Writer: LaMonte' Bailey
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