Hate Crime

Lyrics
[Intro] I think I might be happy *Gun cocking* I like that sound That mean shit is finna start And I really wanna get back to me Know what I'm saying, like I really wanna get back to that Myself Is it a crime? Still want you, still want you I still want you And I want you to want me too [Chorus] Aye, bitch, is it a crime that I still want you? Is it a problem to want me the way I want you? Bitch, fuck around, do or die, a penny for your thoughts, boo I wish you could unlearn everything that nigga taught you Cause you can get that shit from me, huh? I could make crimes bout it, bitch, I lie bout it Bitch, I die bout it, everyday I cry bout it I done gave my life 'bout it, hard body, God body Get way too high 'bout it, but you don't feel me though [Verse] Aye, stop hating on a nigga Y'all push me further and further, acting like the distancе don't hurt us Drunk behind the big body, swerving Got a widе range, Mike Irving Life like a fictional story, but I write the autobiography, bitch You don't love me, you love 3 months of conversation Commissary sent to my cousin, but he don't ever wanna take it Took my uncle, took my nigga father, why these pussies be the safest? This shit ain't real if I ain't make it, nigga, I'm the chamber of the secrets Find a Basilisk, gotta tame it Bet the house on me, my baby Make sure they whole vault vacant You wanna eat? You know who to bank with, bitch Make em walk the plank, I'm the moon, upper rank I'm the demon, she the slayer You the listener, I'm the saint I'm the pen and you the paper But nigga, you never got no payment You won't listen to none of the advice I gave you Unchained, treat me like a slave, bitch I look Death in his face, I done been in Hell, on the race I done had fans not believe me, I done told the baddest "leave" I done had the trick on me, then I put that up my sleeve Want a vacation, please, took that bitch to Athens, Greece Drink Act' with an actress, done went raw on female rappers Bitch, I got a pocket full of Magnums This hoe tried to tell me bout the Law of Attraction, come on Bitch said she manifested me, I agree I done took a honey and put your ass to sleep, fuck the man of your dreams Bitch, you know you can't pay me in cheeks, I got enough to fill the vault SEX is not Curren$y, baby, Thug ain't make "Pilot Talk" I be sad but I'm still the one, I be mad but I show em love I be laughing, it be fake as fuck, I smile when I should tear up I be getting where y'all coming from, but y'all will never get where I'm from I done gave you all that I had, and I never get what I want [Chorus] Aye, bitch, is it a crime that I still want you? Is it a problem to want me the way I want you? Bitch, fuck around, do or die, a penny for your thoughts, boo I wish you could unlearn everything that nigga taught you Cause you can get that shit from me, huh? I could make crimes bout it, bitch, I lie bout it Bitch, I die bout it, everyday I cry bout it I done gave my life 'bout it, hard body, God body Get way too high 'bout it, but you don't feel me though [Outro] Y'know what I'm sayin", get back to who Robb is, who Robb is Like, "Who am I?" Y'know what I'm sayin'? Emerge anew, in a sense Y'know what I'm sayin', you need to grow with me Sort of re-falling in love with me, ya feel me?
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Credits
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- Robb Bank$