Mitch Montano - Love/Hate

I feel like a ghost my brain it be dead
These hoes with games leave my life a mess
I'm sick of just living in stress
Got my karma served from the times I left
We fuck so good but I'll play you again
We're sweet forra sec then you fuck up my head
I try leave this girl in the past and neglect
But it feels so good when she say my name

Is it love? is it hate? coz this shit ain't the same
I hope someone relates before I'm in a grave
I ain't tryna complain but iI swear I'm insane
My heart got shattered we picking up pieces today
I'm too eager to reach the top I swear it's giving me hunger pains
Taking over this scene watch these rappers run away
Like my names Dbo there's funds to make

If gal actin rude man block that stop that if she wanna play games you can have ya thot Back
Top that, watch lad we underrated with these bad words like Wombat
All the haters hate but still stay and watch i stay making dosh fuck ya contract
All these rappers chat, all i hear is cap like what's on ya blade (Sonya Blade) this ain't Mortal Kombat

All these girls but i don't know who to trust
They've proven love is nothing but stupid stuff
I just screw it up like a stupid cunt
Stuck living a life that i used to love
If you don't like my bars then your just too dumb to even understand, the true meaning To the things I've said
Y'all watching the moves I make we shoot films like Stan

I feel like a ghost my brain it be dead
These hoes with games leave my life a mess
I'm sick of just living in stress
Got my karma served from the times i left
We fuck so good but I'll play you again
We're sweet forra sec then you fuck up my head
I try leave this girl in the past and neglect
But it feels so good when she say my name

Fuck that
The flows switchin'
Talk about gang but you lot are some bitches
Gotta thicc bitch at my pad giving wisdom, it's an interest fuck falling in love
It never gets far at this age these girls got me numb now I've had enough
So i'mma just stick with this rap shit this is one thing that I'll never give up
Got some fans and their true sick cunts

See my past with love it's fucked up
Fuck love, passing a blunt around counting my funds up
Girl wanna come around but I've learnt my lesson she be showing off her true colours
Ahh all I'm seeing is red flags yea red flags like where are the bunkers
Nah we could never be lovers
But I love it when she shakes that back

I feel like a ghost my brain it be dead
These hoes with games leave my life a mess
I'm sick of just living in stress
Got my karma served from the times i left
We fuck so good but I'll play you again
We're sweet forra sec then you fuck up my head
I try leave this girl in the past and neglect
But it feels so good when she say my name

Written by:
Mitchell Montano

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