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letra de love 2 hate - akz & kash one7

[intro]
i’m-i’m-i’m about to get real disrespectful in this motherf-cker
zeebeats made this

[chorus: akz]
how this love all turned into hate? (how?)
i wanna k!ll all my old friends (blah)
big bro’s been drillin’ since ‘010
now i’m in a block with a gun that holds ten
suttin’ got shot, i was on that ride
so i’m actin’ clueless, ask him, “oh, when?”
better take off your watch, don’t step in the dark ‘cah that might get stolen
how this love all turned into hate? (how?)
i wanna k!ll all my old friends (blah)
big bro’s been drillin’ since ‘010
now i’m in a block with a gun that holds ten
suttin’ got shot, i was on that ride
so i’m actin’ clueless, ask him, “oh, when?”
better take off your watch, don’t step in the dark ‘cah that might get stolen
[verse 1: akz & kash one7]
ears all ringin’ off g17 (blah)
on the ridе, they singin’ off, heard that block ain’t got no guns
pleasе tell me who owns your waps that you’re livin’ off (traps)
don’t come farm if you ain’t tryna l!ck it off
slap a shape back, i’m bringin’ out the bigger dots
(boy, boy, brr, boy, boy, boy)
ask kash when we roll and l!ck it off (go ask)

[verse 2: kash one7]
on my neck, that’s vv (hrr)
slap this wap, put that on the tv (bine, bine)
fill it up, tag that then repeat (bine, bine)
gran’ done that one bad like riri (bine, bine)
f-ck the yute, man tryna catch me a grown-up (grown-up)
keep a plate where i see a man fold up (f-cker)
that dot reminds me of alicia keys (why is that?)
why is that? ‘cah i can’t see no one (where they at? where they at?)
can tell you about drills that we done back in ‘010 (hrr)
now, it’s live corn, tryna corn up an old friend (bine, bine)
new plate yutes can’t talk on my name
your friend got bine (bine), now, the gangnem smokin’
shh got yinged, now their pack, they’re potent
blue sim rizz when that pick get rolled in
buck into us, they don’t want no involvement (never)
heart ain’t in it, dinger not rollin’ (not rollin’)
big man got whacked like, “know yourself!” (grrt, bine)
little man got slapped like, “know yourself!” (grrt, bine)
g lock with a loud, that’s a load of bells (bine, bine, bine)
free joobz, free ladder, need him home as well (free them up, free them up)
gyalie tryna say that she know me (how? how?)
when i don’t even know the girl
hand ting’s my weapon, send a man heaven (bine)
old tug step, cause a lot of h-ll (grrt)
[chorus: akz]
how this love all turned into hate? (how?)
i wanna k!ll all my old friends (blah)
big bro’s been drillin’ since ‘010
now i’m in a block with a gun that holds ten
suttin’ got shot, i was on that ride
so i’m actin’ clueless, ask him, “oh, when?”
better take off your watch, don’t step in the dark ‘cah that might get stolen
how this love all turned into hate? (how?)
i wanna k!ll all my old friends (blah)
big bro’s been drillin’ since ‘010
now i’m in a block with a gun that holds ten
suttin’ got shot, i was on that ride
so i’m actin’ clueless, ask him, “oh, when?”
better take off your watch, don’t step in the dark ‘cah that might get stolen

[verse 3: akz & kash one7]
i ain’t got beef with tpl
went over there ’bout two-three times when we left it as tp h-ll
the fourth time we took that p-ss’ out of the well
man can’t chat to me about badness
i’m bad on my ones like slim in jail
spinners, dotties, ‘ready got bust off
come we go try the 9 as well (hrr, hrr)

[verse 4: kash one7 & akz]
‘cah i don’t throw fist and kicks like bruce lee (lee, lee)
f-ck-off smoke, so i can’t let him do me (bine, bine)
i heard my man lacked for a mealers (ha-ha)
then donny got cooked like stew, beef (bine, bine)
we was all friends, initially
ha, f-ck that, that’s all history (f-ck that)
head back good ’cause i’m steppin’ with fidget me (trust me)
back road, main road (blah), do you up viciously (hit him up)
[verse 5: akz & kash one7]
lifestyle’s normal to me (deadly)
one day, livin’ like a rapper, next day, out on the block with a glee, glee (boy)
don’t get yourself glee’d
we got waps, don’t try it with we
don’t try it with we, please believe
smoke on me like there’s ice on me
man, you don’t get bun ’til your eyes off me (hrr)

[verse 6: kash one7]
caught him (caught him), bored him (bore that up)
he needed a doctor, not martin (ha)
stall man, hopped out the ding-dong whip (hrr, hrr)
sh-ll down dash when the retta clarted (bine, bine)
one of the opp boy’s sister naughty (bad one)
jeet that down, the pum-pum fartin’ (ha)
all of the love done turned into hate
so i grip this rrr anywhere man clart it (grrt, bine)

- akz kash one7

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