Hate Me
I be in my head going crazy
Stomach pain like I'm having babies
Another day might fight like the navy
I'm waiting for a text from my lady
Asking for somebody to save me
Lately waking with too much on my platy
I'm saying I'm feeling a little shaky
Ooh, I heard that you hate me
Broke down and grinded
Can't show it without smiling
I Hope that I find it
A rope what I'm tying
Drop to the ground
Now let me out
Pow pow shoot me up
I might drown in the south
And my own brain tearing me apart
In my own lane tearing up the car
There's no way that I can be a star
I think there's no way there's blood in my heart
Young DK with a Big Mac
Cooking all day then we kick back
Spitting that flames spit big facts
Working all day getting big racks
Heart went cold went pitch black
That hoe old she a throwback
You ain't ever gon' get your bitch back
That bitch smell need a tic tac toe
Walking in the room with a big bankroll
Walking in the room got my neck in gold
I left her on read now she throwing that phone
I left her for dead now she grabbing that rope
When I'm alone I be thinking the most
I've just been running from all of you hoes
DK and Marius up on the throne
We shit on you bitches when we in the zone
And my own brain tearing me apart
In my own lane tearing up the car
There's no way that I can be a star
I think there's no way there's blood in my heart
I be in my head going crazy
Stomach pain like I'm having babies
Another day might fight like the navy
I'm waiting for a text from my lady
Asking for somebody to save me
Lately waking with too much on my platy
I'm saying I'm feeling a little shaky
Ooh, I heard that you hate me
Stomach pain like I'm having babies
Another day might fight like the navy
I'm waiting for a text from my lady
Asking for somebody to save me
Lately waking with too much on my platy
I'm saying I'm feeling a little shaky
Ooh, I heard that you hate me
Broke down and grinded
Can't show it without smiling
I Hope that I find it
A rope what I'm tying
Drop to the ground
Now let me out
Pow pow shoot me up
I might drown in the south
And my own brain tearing me apart
In my own lane tearing up the car
There's no way that I can be a star
I think there's no way there's blood in my heart
Young DK with a Big Mac
Cooking all day then we kick back
Spitting that flames spit big facts
Working all day getting big racks
Heart went cold went pitch black
That hoe old she a throwback
You ain't ever gon' get your bitch back
That bitch smell need a tic tac toe
Walking in the room with a big bankroll
Walking in the room got my neck in gold
I left her on read now she throwing that phone
I left her for dead now she grabbing that rope
When I'm alone I be thinking the most
I've just been running from all of you hoes
DK and Marius up on the throne
We shit on you bitches when we in the zone
And my own brain tearing me apart
In my own lane tearing up the car
There's no way that I can be a star
I think there's no way there's blood in my heart
I be in my head going crazy
Stomach pain like I'm having babies
Another day might fight like the navy
I'm waiting for a text from my lady
Asking for somebody to save me
Lately waking with too much on my platy
I'm saying I'm feeling a little shaky
Ooh, I heard that you hate me
Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Ward
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