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Hate It Or Love It Houston

Ha, ha, whoo, southern smoke

You're in the presence of the finest

I ain't gotta say it, you know who this is

DJ Smallz, Chamillitary mayn

They pointing at me Smallz, man on fire

I'm not that bad, right Smallz, ha, ha, let's go

(Saw them smoking)

They could tell I was built to last by the way I handled my past

Man, it's gotta be hard, you giving haters a pass

I know, I should put a foot up your ass

Your realness been revoked, it's time to take off the mask

Yeah, 'cause I'ma show you how to do the game

Y'all ain't making no sense, like Pootie Tang

You doing what, well, gon ahead and do your thang

After that comes the bang, like coota, mayn

Cooler than the cooler man 'cause I'm not scary

Real recognize real, nigga, I'm very

I ain't gotta chase shows, ain't necessary

Still wanna pay to get me booked like a library

Dreams of being rich turned to reality

Mo' money, mo' problems, I'm rich and that nigga's mad at me

If I was still broke, niggaz would see a badder me

Destiny is what it is and what it had to be

Yeah, sipping Hennessey with nothing to chase

And I fold him like the stacks of money up in my safe

Use to say that I was rude, putting boys in they place

Back when Note and Flip was putting diamonds up in they face

I was telling boys, F you, pay me

The whisper in my ear was singin' the same, baby

Okay, okay, you crazy

For thinking I'ma sit here and let you degrade me

In this story, I was looking like the bad guy

Everybody pointing fingers at me when I pass by

So I must be the bad one

And that's why I throw up the middle when I use to tell they ass, hi

But no, no, Mr. Rogers here

You gotta love the way I rep but you ain't gotta cheer

I'm in a Swiss hotel, is there a problem here?

Compliment your Cris', you can sip because we're out of beer

Yeah, never cared for the Michelob

Put the bigger karat in my ear, couldn't fit my lobe

Tell my chick to come here, then I flip the strobe

Light 'cause tonight is the night where you forget your clothes

After that, it's right back to going after cash

Then it's back to going hard on the bastard ass

Murk him lyrically or I can give that ass a pass

You're in the scope like the staff, down with Aftermath

Hate it or love it, Sound Of Revenge gon drop

And I bet every dot, I will silence that talk

Houston's MVP, the ruler of the game is me

Chamillitary nigga, we will see

Hold up, back at it again, it's your host for this evening

Chamillitary nigga, and we letting y'all know right now

This is the only tape, you should be playing

In your speakers right now, southern smo

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