Текст песни Love=Hate, Ulterior Motives - Casey Veggies , BJ the Chicago Kid
(feat.
BJ
the
Chicago
Kid)
Yeah,
yeah,
I
know
a
lot
of
girls
that
be
on
the
same
things
All
my
niggas
in
the
streets
smoking,
trying
to
maintain
She
like
sipping
champagne,
I
beat
it
out
her
main
frame
My
chick
part
of
my
campaign,
And
your
chick
looking
like
Flavor
Flave
Hit
that
picture,
fade
away,
and
fall
back,
I'm
all
that
NY
to
LA,
but
a
CV
on
my
ball
cap
I'll
be
running
glow,
we're
going
out,
seing
open
toes
Sort
dresses,
them
nights
wrest
and
my
fortress
getting
fine
chick
Get
anointed,
get
knighted,
I'm
addicted
to
fly
shit
I'm
a
witness
to
righteous,
steps
finding
out
what
my
life
is
I
got
a
quite
range,
at
18,
my
life
change
I
got
wrong
keys
and
new
things
that
we
can
do
for
this
night
thing
like
In
the
club,
at
the
party,
everybody
wanna
be
somebody
In
a
world
that's
so
strange
real
niggas
trying
to
maintain
Love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing,
love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing!
In
the
club,
at
the
party,
everybody
wanna
be
somebody!
I
know
a
lot
of
things,
most
of
which
I'm
gonna
change
That
come
just
from
growing
up,
Learn
that
love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing!
I
can
only
wipe
the
plane
jane
Make
a
bad
hoe
give
me
bad
brains
I
realize
I
had
brains
and
I
got
it
all,
man
and
I
gotta
fall
I
gave
it
up,
man
I
gotta
live
Girl,
tell
me
what
the
problem
is!
Everything
is
so
cool
and
one
thing
we
couldn't
do,
One
thing
we
couldn't
see,
who
real,
I
can't
tell
Out
the
drop
is
gonna
sell,
I
caught
it
out,
starting
out
Young
niggas
run
everything,
make
her
earn
that
wedding
ring
Then
I
make
her
sing
them
high
notes,
I
got
high
hopes
And
my
side
along,
I
love
you
when
she
ride
long
That's
my
angel,
she
always
wear
a
halo
Ever
since
I
got
dough,
my
cousin
told
me
lay
low!
I
can
stay
long,
what
did
I
say
wrong?
What
happened
between
me
and
you?
Why
we
can't
even
get
along?
Watch
me
you
call!
You
can't
blame
it
on
me
Love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing
Love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing
In
the
club,
at
the
party,
everybody
wanna
be
somebody
In
a
world
that's
so
strange
real
niggas
trying
to
maintain
Love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing,
love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing!
In
the
club,
at
the
party,
everybody
wanna
be
somebody!
In
a
world
that's
so
strange
real
niggas
trying
to
maintain
Love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing,
love
and
hate
is
the
same
thing!
In
the
club,
at
the
party,
everybody
wanna
be
somebody
She
wanna
live
and
don't
know
who
wrong
about
it
So
confusing
I
can't
even
write
songs
about
it
Thinking
of
reasons,
shouldn't
feel
so
alone
about
it
Now
I'm
playing
catch
up,
squeezing
the
wrong
about
it
I
front
no
cops
come,
go
on
we
out
it
Know
when
I
hit
the
shows,
ladies
ain't
swarm
around
me
And
when
I
leave
I
know
the
one
who'll
go
mourn
about
me
G5
thoughts,
homey
my
mind
is
clouded
Today
I
bought
a
fit
that
was
in
the
thousands
And
a
chain
cold
like
the
ice
in
the
mountains
I
started
spittin,
never
contemplated
bout
an
outcome
Now
I'm
getting
more
income
than
my
outcome
My
last
flow
was
outgunned,
my
last
girl
was
not
one
My
last
homey
got
sun,
me
and
my
brother
like
one
And
I'm
only
19,
the
saga
just
begun
Young
kids
run
everything
under
the
sun
People
live
life
very
relentless
My
niggas
act
so
hard
with
them
scary
agendas
My
friend
claim
says
I
ain't
never
get
injured
Tel
my
homeys
baby
steps,
hope
you
never
befriend
this
'Cause
if
I'd
lose
who
I
started
then
why
should
I
end
it?
No,
I'm
kidding,
I
had
to
keep
rewarding
my
millions
Stunt
a
little,
cop
a
whip
and
take
care
of
children
Spread
love
if
thanked,
just
like
the
pilgrims
It's
just
another
day
in
the
life
of
a
young
nigga
with
ulterior
motives
I
wonder
if
I
can
control
this
Ulterior,
ulterior...
motives
Ulterior,
ulterior...
motives,
motives
I
wanna
live
the
same
life,
that
charm
about
me
Regular
times,
skidrows
and
the
campus
crowded
Less
pressure,
less
things
and
my
mind
is
skowin
Better
relationships,
we
only
spend
time
when
I'm
out
here
It's
what
I
chose
so
I
guess
I
can't
say
that
it's
nothing
Like
a
mom
in
the
quack
house,
do
on
the
rocks
that
Put
me
in
so
deep,
that's
heavy
one
dome
kip
I
pull
you
one
of
them
seats
and
I
pull
to
yo
hip
And
when
we
on
the
east
coast
you
know
I
got
caffit
And
when
I'm
so
far
away
I
still
see
and
love
that
Eyes
blood-shut
red,
I'm
in
over
my
head
Act
like
she
ain't
know
I
pop
your
head,
those
are
my
bread
That's
just
what
I
think,
fuckin
that's
what
I
said
Then
I
made
one
blink
and
she
was
leavin
me
here
Told
my
mama
I'm
a
make
it,
she
was
believing
me
here
But
a
couple
year
later,
shit
they
can
see
if
I
been
here
In
New
York
on
my
own
at
the
regency
theater
Then
the
kids
in
America,
she
ain't
innocent
mama
And
she
listen
to
Erica,
homey
my
girl
is
scholar
Your
girl
is
sort
of
a
wallet,
we
using
til
that
we
don't
we
Tell
her
give
me
my
money,
I'm
bout
the
50's
and
100's
And
the
conspiracy
subjects
are
my
priorities
You
should
give
some
of
these
I'm
on
my
knees
and
I'm
begging
God
please
Humble
my
sneeze,
I
swear
my
whip
is
a
tease
It's
just
another
day
in
the
life
of
a
young
nigga
with
ulterior
motives
I
wonder
if
I
can
control
this
Ulterior,
ulterior...
motives
Ulterior,
ulterior...
motives,
motives
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1 Love=Hate, Ulterior Motives
2 I Love Me Some You
3 These Days
4 Whip It
5 Take My Life
6 My Vision
7 Young Winners
8 Life Changes
9 Life$Tyle
10 Everything Wavy
11 The Team
12 Faces
13 She in My Car
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