[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Yeah, it's the love and hate theory (Uh)
Tax-free, can't Google what I make yearly (Nah)
When you mix pain with rage, you get fury (Yeah)
I don't hear the talent, I just see the fake jewelry (That's it)
Please don't compare me (Uh-uh)
Whoever you thinking about going to get, they can't fuck with me, clearly (Nah)
The minute that I lace up my boots, it's kind of scary
These bars came from the roots, Alex Haley
You got hate in your blood, you kept hating (Hating)
Me? I just caked up and I kеpt caking (Yeah)
Easy money sniper, call him thе next Kevin (Kevy)
Headshots, don't even bother with Excedrin (Uh-uh)
Know he that dude so call him the next Devin (Woo)
And I'm thinking Lambo truck or the X7
Ha, I inspire to keep earning (Yeah)
Party and bullshit, it's time you just burning (Yeah)
Success when you have the desire to keep learning (Uh)
'Til the wheels fall off, then the tires'll keep turning (Mmm)
Uh, D-Block, so raspy (Yeah)
You already know what it is, so don't ask me
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, yeah, Kane Train insane, bunny rabbit five gang
Nigga owed a tab, I tied his mama up for five days
Told the bitch, "What's mine is yours," I'm only playing mind games
First nigga on my block with foreigns, nigga, crime pays
You wonder why the niggas that's 6ix9ine up in the Nine Treys
Shorty got five thousand, four hundred seventy-five days
Niggas chasing Compton 'fore Compton started a crime wave
Paid about this powder, got palaces and the Palisades
Forty auto wheels, nigga, off-set, no scrubbing
Big stepper, big stick of Hacksaw Jim Duggan
I don't wine and dine the ho, your bitch get McNuggets
Fin to the end, ask my mama, I been thuggin'
Yeah, pull out the blow and let this bitch breathe
Witnesses ain't call ambulances, they let that bitch bleed
Nigga only got one life, gon' let that shit proceed
Money, cars, drugs, bad bitches, that's all a nigga need
Yeah
Kane Train, baby
Yeah, it's the love and hate theory (Uh)
Tax-free, can't Google what I make yearly (Nah)
When you mix pain with rage, you get fury (Yeah)
I don't hear the talent, I just see the fake jewelry (That's it)
Please don't compare me (Uh-uh)
Whoever you thinking about going to get, they can't fuck with me, clearly (Nah)
The minute that I lace up my boots, it's kind of scary
These bars came from the roots, Alex Haley
You got hate in your blood, you kept hating (Hating)
Me? I just caked up and I kеpt caking (Yeah)
Easy money sniper, call him thе next Kevin (Kevy)
Headshots, don't even bother with Excedrin (Uh-uh)
Know he that dude so call him the next Devin (Woo)
And I'm thinking Lambo truck or the X7
Ha, I inspire to keep earning (Yeah)
Party and bullshit, it's time you just burning (Yeah)
Success when you have the desire to keep learning (Uh)
'Til the wheels fall off, then the tires'll keep turning (Mmm)
Uh, D-Block, so raspy (Yeah)
You already know what it is, so don't ask me
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, yeah, Kane Train insane, bunny rabbit five gang
Nigga owed a tab, I tied his mama up for five days
Told the bitch, "What's mine is yours," I'm only playing mind games
First nigga on my block with foreigns, nigga, crime pays
You wonder why the niggas that's 6ix9ine up in the Nine Treys
Shorty got five thousand, four hundred seventy-five days
Niggas chasing Compton 'fore Compton started a crime wave
Paid about this powder, got palaces and the Palisades
Forty auto wheels, nigga, off-set, no scrubbing
Big stepper, big stick of Hacksaw Jim Duggan
I don't wine and dine the ho, your bitch get McNuggets
Fin to the end, ask my mama, I been thuggin'
Yeah, pull out the blow and let this bitch breathe
Witnesses ain't call ambulances, they let that bitch bleed
Nigga only got one life, gon' let that shit proceed
Money, cars, drugs, bad bitches, that's all a nigga need
Yeah
Kane Train, baby
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