[Intro: YFN Lucci]
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Oh when I love
Yeah yeah uh
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Oh but I love when they hate, love when they hate
Yeah yeah hey

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Oh but I love when they hate, love when they hate
We ran it up, it's just a thug motivation

[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco]
I just flew some bitches [?] jet
[?]
[?]
Gotta be pationt
[?] way
I just made another play
[?] 200 K
And I can't [?] my dawgs [?]
And I can't [?] relate to all the fake shit
All the fake shit
All that make 'em hate shit
Send my young n***as at you, going ape shit
[?] shit, pull up in a Wraith [?]
[?]
Money only reason why they hate you
This a real [?] situation
This a real n***a celebration
Pouring up the lean like [?]
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Oh but I love when they hate, love when they hate
We ran it up, it's just a thug motivation

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
I told y'all believe
Now the boy a beast, yeah
Dawg off the leash, yeah
We was nosebleeds
Don't fuck with them n***as, my mama told me
I guess it's time to go back to the old me
No one knows me
Light an L and let my soul bleed
Let my soul bleed
Take an L [?]
Take an L [?]
All these fake n***as showing fake love
Fake love
Damn, someone tell me where it came from
Yeah, on that type of shit to get your man gone
Yeah, on that type of shit to you won't last

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Oh but I love when they hate, love when they hate
We ran it up, it's just a thug motivation
[Verse 3: YFN Kay]
They gon' hate, but they never play
'Cause they watching, put the Rollies in they face
[?] boy, you late
Drop a ten and beat the case
Drop a ten and hit your face
Then it's murder I wrote
All in this coat, they let 'em go til [?]
Bullets hit his partner in the throat, and he started to choak
[?] we riding foreigns and forget the past
A lot of money counters, just to do the math
I've been seeing paper, [?] haters [?]
I got love for the paper
Gevenchies, they all flavors
Chains hitting like a laser
Them pussy n***as couldn't faze us
From the bottom, now we major
But we on like the [?]
A lotta money touching every hand
I'm taxing n***as like I'm Uncle Sam

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Only fuck n***as hate, fuck n***as hate
Oh but I love when they hate, love when they hate
We ran it up, it's just a thug motivation