It’s a fine line between love and hate
I hate to be the one who has to challenge the great
And that's okay
And that's okay
But I ain’t got no problem stepping up to the plate
Look
And that’s okay
You earned your stripes
I wish I was in your position
Private home, several cars
With a spacious marble kitchen
The type you see when you click explore on your instagram
When they see me blow they gone say damn
That’s the nigga that spam my dms every other day
I should’ve signed that nigga
You probably couldn’t have done it anyway
I’m in my prime
I’m super no sonic
I’m blowing exotic
While bumping lovely day
They see me as kid now
But I don’t come with the play
I’m all about my benjis
Like a kid who’s all about his cake
This ain't a mistake
Things happen for a reason
People change like the seasons
I been the same since my fade
It’s a fine line between love and hate
I hate to be the one who has to challenge the great
And that's okay
And that's okay
But I ain’t got no problem stepping up to the plate
It’s a fine line between love and hate
I hate to be the one who has to challenge the great
And that's okay
And that's okay
But I ain’t got no problem stepping up to the plate