Shad - Shad- I want the love Remix lyrics

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Shad - Shad- I want the love Remix lyrics

I hate funerals, I love life. I hate when I see a whole bunch of people just crying In a funeral on some fake sh**. They ain't really love a n***a while they was there See I'm a different type of n***a, I wanna be honest with y'all. I need the love Now, if y'all motherf**ers gonna be crying and playing thirty minute specials when I'm gone (an hour special that I'm gone) f** that, love me while I'm here. Love me While I'm here, I had to tell a b**h [Hook] (I want the love) ‘Cause all I see is haters and this money got these n***as catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I want the love) ‘Cause all I know is getting money, knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? b**h I tell ya (I want the love) I'm a rich n***a I don't get mad, I just get paper Im never mad i just get haters I get room service with like six waiters Hold up,Hold up,Hold up My rollie cost yo b**h n***a You ain't f** my hoe stop lying on yo dick n***a You dont get what i get n***a All this ice on my wrist n***a Put some ice on yo b**h n***a Make you mad as hell you get sick n***a Young rich n***a got flames Stay in yo lane before i call it a bang Osama ben laden these n***as they hate Gettin so much money the b**hes can wait Play with my money ill put the six to your face I get it and go Yall n***as is lame yall get it to slow Im all streets When its a rap beef n***as try to make peace (I want the love) ‘Cause all I see is haters and this money got these n***as catchin' verbals and I Tell ya (I want the love) ‘Cause all I know is getting money, knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? b**h I tell ya (I want the love) Wanted the money, and wanted the love Wanted them b**hes that wanted the d** Crying and hugs Hit em so hard that they pulling the plug If you can't beat em join em n***as they hatin im destroying em Im ruling my city i ain't gonna stop b**hes for biches they wanted to pop Mollys and weed do as i want and i do as i please Im after the money like mice after cheese I got booked with about four keys Now i am back The people i used to call my n***as wanna catch m when i lack I guess its the hate Prolly it is Cuz when im in the city im prolly doing liv It is what it is k**in these n***as Back from the feds Im off some meds Family come first Money come after that No wonder whats next Pull up to the club in a gatti b**hes infrnt of they n***as call me they poppi My clothes is real never is ahki My watch is iced call it a rockie (I want the love) ‘Cause all I see is haters and this money got these n***as catchin' verbals and I Tell ya (I want the love) ‘Cause all I know is getting money, knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? b**h I tell ya (I want the love)

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