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Number1Hater

If I had a remote that could change things I Would change the channel every time your nagging me Every time you talk I would press mute And change

crowds To sell your t.v set And all your clothes to for a little bit of studio time to spit the truth And You only get like 1/ 10 of what that shit?s

Im at a boiling point about to roll a joint About to lose it all about to hit the wall About take the things that I've never seen About to feel the way

least I'm not you, Standing at the end of the world Already knowing what I have to do. There's temporary happiness that everybody likes 1, 2, 3, camera

? Flat line on the E-K-G (uh) Verse 3 I did you wrong girl (wrong girl) Had a couple numbers in my phone girl (numbers in my phone girl) But we been

You niggas know it's the Gang or kill yourself right? Yeah Yup [Verse 1] Red hat, black Chucks, black 501's on That's your baby momma but her number'

classy restaurants we ate dinners ate all the cars, audemars with the different straps but always strive for more, never be content with that no beginner rap, no number 1

yeah [Verse 1 - Layzie Bone] See, all I know was get out and get it I stay on the grind all night a??til my feet go numb Blowina?? moa?? weed than Cheech

haters got me pissed, bitch But let me get my gauge Leatherface, go get your mask We gon' blast and roll on these muthafuckin' niggas Everlastin', everlastin', everlastin', everlastin' the number 1