Hate On Me (feat. Ca$hboy Campton)

(Ooh, yeah)
(Ooh, yeah) (Stop it mike)
Got my boy Ca$hboy on this beat with me, you know (Ooh, yeah)
We finna go crazy on this shit bro
I knew we were gone do it (Ooh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Smooth criminal, lights flashing
Like a stage, yeah (like a stage yeah)
Another day working for minimum wage, yeah (minimum wage)
I ain't the baby cuz I'm coming up of age, yeah
Another book, it's like I'm running out of pages (yeah)

Couple hours, I been grinding
Still ain't late, yeah (still ain't late)
I'm not finished, I'm just going
Through a phase, yeah (I'm just going through a phase)
Karmas a bitch, how you liking, how it taste, yeah
We ain't that much different, don't know why they be hating
(why they hate on me)

Hate on me, put the blame right back on me
Run it back just like repeat
Why you can't ever let me be
I'm just looking for relief
Tryna find what I believe
I know it's hard you can't believe
And all your feelings, RIP

Pop out the blue, unannounced, a strike of lighting
I'm in the booth, I let it out
I just be vibing (I let it out, yeah yeah)
I'm making moves, I'm feeling blessed
This shit exciting (I'm making moves)
You want the smoke, you can pull up, I ain't hiding (boom)

No weapon that's ever formed against me
Gone ever prosper (yeah, yeah)
My life is just like a maze, now I'm solving
Crosswords (crosswords)
I know they plotting, know this shit just like it's clockwork
Fuck watching a movie, I'm into making artwork (yeah, yeah)

Smooth criminal, lights flashing
Like a stage, yeah (like a stage yeah)
Another day working for minimum wage, yeah (minimum wage)
I ain't the baby cuz I'm coming up of age, yeah
Another book, it's like I'm running out of pages (yeah)

Couple hours, I been grinding
Still ain't late, yeah (still ain't late)
I'm not finished, I'm just going
Through a phase, yeah (I'm just going through a phase)
Karmas a bitch, how you liking, how it taste, yeah
We ain't that much different, don't know why they be hating
(why they hate on me)

I got big body bands in the backseat of my car
Shorty ask me for a pic, cuz she know that I'm a star (whoo)
Ain't these rappers that you used to, bitch I'm one of one
I ain't got time to wife no hoes
Cuz I'm too focused on my funds (aye)

Many men, yeah, many men have tried to take my spot
Said he gassing on his album, we ain't even know that this drop
Why that nigga drop a song, when know that it's gone flop
And I only buy big chains, cuz that shit go with my watch (uh)

10 bands, (whoo) 20 bands, (whoo)
Hundred bands (hundred bands)
Go ask yo' chick who really run it man (aye)
10 bands, 20 bands, (whoo) a hundred bands (aye)
Just fucked a bitch I met on onlyfans (let's go)

Smooth criminal, lights flashing
Like a stage, yeah (like a stage yeah)
Another day working for minimum wage, yeah (minimum wage)
I ain't the baby cuz I'm coming up of age, yeah
Another book, it's like I'm running out of pages (yeah)

Couple hours, I been grinding
Still ain't late, yeah (still ain't late)
I'm not finished, I'm just going
Through a phase, yeah (I'm just going through a phase)
Karmas a bitch, how you liking, how it taste, yeah
We ain't that much different, don't know why they be hating
(why they hate on me)
(why they hate on me)



Credits
Writer(s): Allen Brewer Iii, Allen Chaucel Brewer Iii, Brandon Howard, Brandonn Howard
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