Love To Hate

[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Chorus: Toohda Band$ & Philthy Rich]
Ayy, they love'll turn to hate
Vision gettin' blurry while I'm drivin', I just poured an eight
Crazy how they speakin' down on me when I flood the face
Niggas havin' problems with they pocket, he can't flood the safe
Yeah, nigga, we all steppers
We hit Miami any season, we in all weathers
Bitches laughin' at you like a clown, get that shit together (Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga)
Ex bitch asked me how I'm doin', I said, "I'm doin' better" (Ah, look)

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Bought Toohda six chains and two watches from six-deucе
I'm big 59, but my ID say I'm six-two
I feel like Honeycomb, biggest snitch donе said he got money on me
No, I'm lyin', that broke-ass nigga can't put no money on me
Took a couple backends, bought everybody Rollies
They ain't know me back then, now everybody know me
My baby mamas happy that they baby daddy rich
I know your baby mama pissed her baby dad ain't shit
Skinny rap way better than any nigga hatin'
My bitch'll out-trap any bitch you got, no debatin'
The king of the city, so them niggas sneak dissin'
But any time I drop a tape, them niggas sneak listen
It's Philthy

[Chorus: Toohda Band$]
Ayy, they love'll turn to hate
Vision gettin' blurry while I'm drivin', I just poured an eight
Crazy how they speakin' down on me when I flood the face
Niggas havin' problems with they pocket, he can't flood the safe
Yeah, nigga, we all steppers
We hit Miami any season, we in all weathers
Bitches laughin' at you like a clown, get that shit together
Ex bitch asked me how I'm doin', I said, "I'm doin' better"

[Verse 2: Toohda Band$]
Yeah, better without you, ho
I been roadrunnin', chasin' paper, sendin' out them 'bows
Stackin' up my paper for a case, I'm tryna dodge them folks
Bro just came home and bought fully while he on parole
Mama, I'ma do a hundred years before they take my soul
Lil' nappy nigga down in Memphis, I'm the one who drove
Used to thug it out in Nike Techs, I'm in expensive clothes
Better watch the way you drive down 'cause we'll beat that load
I can't shake that nigga hand because he broke the code
Nigga, how the fuck you in the streets and you don't got no pole?
I'd do this shit by myself before I sell my soul
A nigga disrespect my dead, we gotta get him gone

[Chorus: Toohda Band$]
Phew, they love'll turn to hate
Vision gettin' blurry while I'm drivin', I just poured an eight
Crazy how they speakin' down on me when I flood the face
Niggas havin' problems with they pocket, he can't flood the safe
Yeah, nigga, we all steppers
We hit Miami any season, we in all weathers
Bitches laughin' at you like a clown, get that shit together
Ex bitch asked me how I'm doin', I said, "I'm doin' better"

[Verse 3: Skinny T]
Ayy, ayy
I used to wanna ball, I had hoop dreams
I made it in the streets, hell nah, I ain't make it to the league
I like my weed like I like my bitch, I want exotic P's
She just wanna give me her whole heart, I want a hundred G's
Still collectin' on the blade, nigga, I need a hundred fees
Me and Toohda lookin' like a lick, at least a hundred G's
You could never say I ain't from that spot, I used to run them streets
That nigga ain't no real killer, he still shoot at feets
Ten thousand on me, I'm in your hood buyin' a white tee
I be shit talkin', I popped a nigga, he tried to fight me
Two bitches kissin' on each other like they don't like me
I had to go and cut that nigga off, he tried to snipe me

[Chorus: Toohda Band$]
Phew, they love'll turn to hate
Vision gettin' blurry while I'm drivin', I just poured an eight
Crazy how they speakin' down on me when I flood the face
Niggas havin' problems with they pocket, he can't flood the safe
Yeah, nigga, we all steppers
We hit Miami any season, we in all weathers
Bitches laughin' at you like a clown, get that shit together
Ex bitch asked me how I'm doin', I said, "I'm doin' better"