Meek Mill - Hate or love it (freestyle) lyrics

(Intro) Its meek mothaf**ing milly yall b.h. we straight (Here comes the pain) (Verse 1) Coming up i was confuse to see my pop in the box i never had a dad only pop inherit the block mom on the grind Probably boosting at the mall or something she ain't ditch she probably getting drunk at the bar something Every time i pray i take a look up to the sky i say r.i.p to the real n***as that died real n***as like zy you get down or lay down when i was younging he had us run around with tre pounds (2X) last n***a that stole my bike got his a** Strolled on that same damn night n***a this is my life real rap all facts i dont write i just spit no written Lil n***a im nice you can hate or love it or you can love it or hate but the real n***as going feel me while You fronting and faking so why the f** is you hating cause on my sh** and all the n***as that say my name just be on my dick sh** while you was trying to get a b**h i was trying to grip a brick serving customers i was a hustla like That n***a mitch on the corner with 2 quarters like im 50 cent a young buck in the game fiends g g g g g unit When they need a fix dubs dimes even nicks you know i got rock of powder cause i need to flip we got it popping Ain't a stopping to my n***as rich we grip them choppas get to chopping to a n***a stiff