I Love It lyrics

[Intro: Yung Swiss]
Xikwembu!

[Hook: Yung Swiss]
All of my n*ggas be thuggin' they thuggin' they getting the money
All of my b*tches be grinding they keeping it coming
When I'm in the studio busy my n*ggas be hustling for me
I love it I love it
I love it I love it
Damn it I love it
Damn it I love it I love it
Damm it I love it my b*tches be grinding they hustling for me
Damn it I love it
Damn it I love it I love it
I love it I love it
I love it I love it

[Verse 1: Yung Swiss]
My homies they know when I need them to do it I ain't gotta ask
My b*tches they grind then they bring me the money and still give me ass
Cause they know when my music on radio and TV then its a wrap
I love it I love it
They know it they know it
n*ggas will die for them b*tches but me ima die for the money
Homie I'm too busy rapping so my mother prays for me
I love her I love her [-] And I hope she knows it
I say f*ck all this money [-] But it keeps on c*min'
Love it or hate it my music is buzzing
All of my homies I call em my cousins
So many trees I be feeling like Tarzan
And if you ask me this sh*t is amazing [-] Oh!
Pass me the hookah I'm feeling like blowing a O
We dropping hits while the n*ggas be dropping the soap
*Chants*
Blowing a O, Blowing a O
Blowing a O, Blowing a O

[Hook: Yung Swiss]
All of my n*ggas be thuggin' they thuggin' they getting the money
All of my b*tches be grinding they keeping it coming
When I'm in the studio busy my n*ggas be hustling for me
I love it I love it
I love it I love it
Damn it I love it
Damn it I love it I love it
Damm it I love it my b*tches be grinding they hustling for me
Damn it I love it
Damn it I love it I love it
I love it I love it
I love it I love it
[Verse 2: Reason]
I show up on TV my eyes looking chinky cause I be so blunted
I'm smoking that sticky I'm sipping that Henny I'm feeling one hun'ed
Nobody is with me but still I be spitting like f*ck it who want it
Now I'm beefing with chickens (God!)I love it I love it!
Cause lately I walk in the booth like I got a career to kill
And maybe I'm aiming at you if the shoe fits then f*ck it I will
Yall n*ggas is sensitive tuck in your skirt like you wearing a quilt
I love it I love it my lyrical uzzi is ready to kill - Bust it!
Y'all shoulda known
Can't believe yall didn't know
The God of the flows
I am a God to you clones
I am a God you're a Ghost
You copying songs that's actually wacker than yours
Amateur bast*rds with balls
Sit and just listening to lyrical fitness and witness the illest to ever recooooord!
I do it forever you homies just do it for show
I do it For Nami, For Mini and for little O
I say I do it forever you homies just do it for show
I do it for Nami, For mini and for little O - Go!

[Hook: Yung Swiss]
All of my n*ggas be thuggin' they thuggin' they getting the money
All of my b*tches be grinding they keeping it coming
When I'm in the studio busy my n*ggas be hustling for me
I love it I love it
I love it I love it
Damn it I love it
Damn it I love it I love it
Damm it I love it my b*tches be grinding they hustling for me
Damn it I love it
Damn it I love it I love it
I love it I love it
I love it I love it