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no hate no love - bibo, shootah lyrics

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[intro]
eh problem yaba guy guy
wadabwafye guy wamwafwa but alekuchaya nanikane
yali shupa pa zed
but kuisunga fye ni lesa

[verse 1: bibo]
first thing gotta come first, i gotta give praise to the most high (i pray, i pray)
they thought i couldn’t rap but then you know of course i (i got this)
hit a few radio charts and now my songs on spotify, apple music, deezer
tell me who the n*gga?
(i’m cutting bro)
n*gga watch your back blood don’t make them family (no no)
the ones who got you at your lowest, that’s your family (family)
smiling at your face baleku langa ivory
don’t let them pull you down show n*gga, show them who the king (show them, show them)
i’m a king, i’m a king (king)
love me or hate me but still i’ma win (yeah yeah)
no two ways about it but it is what it is (it is)
spare me the drama n*gga plеase n*gga please (sparе me the drama)
scissors in the air forever cutting is the motto (cut it, cut, cut it, cut it)
taking shots forgetting that i’m immortal (krrrrrr)
acting cheesy but your shawty wanna take a photo (snap snap snap)
sending me some hate and some love on the low low (uhhhhh)

[chorus: bibo]
tell ’em there’s no hate, ain’t no love either. (no love, no love)
f*ck what the mandem say, that b*tch ain’t my n*gga. (n*gga f*ck that sh*t)
no hate, just no love either (uhh)
it’s okay
yeah yeah yeah yeah
tell ’em there’s no hate, but ain’t no love either. (there ain’t no love dawg)
f*ck what the mandem say, that b*tch ain’t my n*gga. (f*ck it dawg)
no hate, just no love either (uhh)
it’s okay
yeah yeah yeah yeah
(ha, shootah
repping 215)
[verse 2: shootah]
i play brain games on these side hoes
i bring the heat like iroh
i could paint a picture with a thousand words and still read the bible (word?)
you can come after i go
i k!ll the beat like kygo
i cum fast, she ride slow
bro you ain’t rolling like i roll (nah)
take it easy, that’s my decision
9*9 bro, my position
ears up, you gotta listen
i’m a ‘shootah star’ i got a n*gga wishin’
i eat the beat, that’s fine cuisine
my lyrics dirty, my mouth is clean “cook it up”
i got no label but i’m supreme
my rapping nice and my girl is mean (yeah)
bigger ups to my competition, they serve my sh*t while i’m in the kitchen (who?)
all these n*ggas be talking sh*t cause all they doing is ass kissing (mwah)
take it easy man, take it easy
the game’s hard. its getting real
n*ggas calling me a ‘hot boy’ even hot boys, they gotta chill (chill)
n*ggas thinking they run the city, well tell me this; who’s running them? (who?)
gotta send me that location, hit me up and i’ll tell you when
take a look at my gang
bro i got good taste like after 10. (gang gang gang)
i move too fast, i accelerate, maybe you should call me ben 10
[chorus: shootah]
tell ’em there’s no hate, just no love either. (no love, no love)
f*ck what the mandem say, that b*tch ain’t my n*gga. (nah nah)
no hate, just no love either (no love, no love)
it’s okay
okay, okay, okay
tell ’em there’s no hate, just no love either. (no love, no love)
f*ck what the mandem say, that b*tch ain’t my n*gga. (nah nah)
no hate, just no love either (no love, no love)
it’s okay
okay, okay, okay

[outro]
yalikaba iyaba guy guy
wadabwafye umu guys akuchaya zindangwa
waisa dabwa noku dabwa aii
kukosa fye mwaiche wandi

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