Bobby Trilla - I Love It lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

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(Verse)

On the outside lookin' in, tryna fill my pockets

Ain't got so many options, scheemin' while some niggas plottin'

On the easy exit out the business, illegal hustle

Translate to riches, that's what I'm wishin'

I'll be damn if I'm another statistic

And y'all, I'm bout to have a baby boy

Somebody pray for me and keep these devils 'way from me

No, I ain't bitter, but the fuck shit I had to get rid of

Too many squares in my power circle, I had to reconsider

Nah, you don't understand, all I needed was a helping hand

All they did was give me hate. Turned that into motivate

Turned that into gasoline while smokin' on the gas of lean

Three supreme, picture me rollin' foreign supreme

Remember all those days I couldn't shine

Had to wait my time

Trying to scrape up change just for a blunt

Now every day I stunt

(Hook)

See the hatin' on they face, I luv it, I luv it

When I see the hatin' on they face, I luv it, I luv it

You don't understand my struggle

You don't know about my hustle

Known around my rim turnin' nuttin' into sumthin'