Issue No 175 I Love It Lyrics

(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'