YOUNG CHRIS - Love Hate Thing lyrics

rate me

It’s for the taken, history in the making

Break records, imminent aching, never limit your faith

Less is best, gotta limit your space

Never rush, you gotta pace if you wanna win at the race

Right back to the gravel I go travel and blow

It’s like a rush when you used to having it all

Got me jonesy back to back, 5 in the morning

Losing sleep just to outwork my opponents

Back’s on it, when I twist I’m ready to own it

Too much goose, cut it loose, you ready to throw it

Carson, OG, he through the tent

Marshal Linz kinda breaking through the defense

Past season, of course he thought he had it

Richard Sermon take victory from crab tree

Broke now, had dough the other day

Just like the streets, it can go the other way any day

Any seconds, respect the spitters, not many left

Every time I rhyme it lifts out of my chest

Even if it’s windy I never run out of breath

Never run out of pain, never run out of balls

Keep watching my pray or go run out yours

Never run out and tell, we can’t afford to charge

Everything on a scale, we can’t afford the loss

Whole team lame, everybody a fraud

Leave it up to the gram now, everybody a boss

Sacrifice for rap ‘fore anybody could see it

Hear the streets a whore now, anybody could hit it

Had to spit it how I live it, body and everything

Bar for bar, pound for pound, Mayweather in every rain

Chris like Tyson and power like Linix

Trap ‘em like Mohamed they sugar just like Leonard

They feeling a bunch of pussy hoes

Young rad to use a rookie, fools

Just a team up out of north Philly

Hips could in every hood he chose

He got so much to offer now the talent’s there

On the flip side, the violence there

Just a second of fame, though

One heck of a balance there, thought they break him but only made them

He’s alive, nigga