No Hate (feat. Bumps Inf)

Uh, tell me, why they all hating on me?

'Cause it's God over money on my whole team

I banged out like your shoe is my OG

And I don't really know how to be low-key

Logo on my chest like, what it do?

We them followers of Christ, homie, what are you?

And if you're not one, we can still kick it

But I might preach to you, I'm just being real with it

Christ said, you got to love them when they front, too

Your love measured by the hate you can love through

And if Christ hit the cross for the same was put him there

To die for his killers, he can love you

He the boss, I be on my JO

The way I do it, got a main man in my halo

The truth hurt but it do work

Until you met Him, you can never know your true worth

I keep it one hundred and some of y'all love it

But some of y'all don't, but I ain't find a change nothing

GOM, we going keep it coming If it's hating

You the only one that does it

Homie, you can hate me, but you ain't getting no hate back

You get no hate back Homie, you can hate me

But you ain't getting no hate back

'Cause all the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Born sinner, I came with a flaw

How I'm find a see the light? I's raised in the dark

But He came for the loss and He paid on the cross

I'm a servant to the King and I bang for the cause

You say, you ain't a Christian, aight, cool

And you can't rock with it 'cause it's not you

But gang rock red, Snoop rocked blue

You ain't never bang in your life but you got to

Just saying, y'all be acting funny, though

First, I'm a hater 'cause I'm broke and my money low

Find out I made a couple hundred on the low

Now they like, so, I thought it was God over money, though?

Hated when I'm paid, hated when I'm broke

They hating on my faith, hating on my folk

See them drowning in the middle of the ocean

When you pull up, they be hating on your boat

Homie, you can hate me, but you ain't getting no hate back

You get no hate back Homie, you can hate me

But you ain't getting no hate back

'Cause all the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

First things first, I'm blessed

Boy hard to stress when you're dressed like Metroid

All up in the armor, stunting on a hater like

You want see this logo on my chest, boy?

You already know

Though Bumpy get to snapping like a photo on my click-click

We the misfits that'll spit swift something like we're them Indians

We live in tents

It's more the music and more amusement

Knew that before we had formed a union, but the boy in you is dead

Yeah, I never doubted what the Lord was doing

But me, oh, Biz, I just grab my sword and win the war to prove it

Uh, this platform that we using, mask on

Revolution is that strong, the illusion is passed on

Where the youth is, I'm back up drawing up blueprints on any hater

But got to get mashed on 'fore the movement gone

Homie, you can hate me, but you ain't getting no hate back

You get no hate back

Homie, you can hate me, but you ain't getting no hate back

'Cause all the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater

Hater, hater, hater, hater

All the hating in the world won't make me a hater