Hate Me

Those face tattoos
Fake views
Fake videos
Fake lyrics
Can't cover up what you really are inside.
I know the real you
But you don't know the real me
The real me is full of hate motherfucker

God can't save me save me
He said I'm ugly and that he hate me hate me
that I'm shady
Ever since I was a baby baby maybe
that he didn't make me or create me,
that I'm faking and I'm taken, hades
raw raw
God can't save me save me
He said I'm ugly and that he hate me hate me
that I'm shady
Ever since I was a baby baby maybe
that he didn't make me or create me,
that I'm faking and I'm taken, hades
raw raw

Got a flak jack with the backpack,
baseball bat go crack crack on your nutsack
We ain't fuckin wit you jack, runnin from the back
with the mac and the clip
on the back of the tack tack
Brap brap on your face better let go of the echo
of the medal from the meadow of the Cap cap
You a sad sack that smoke crack lay yo head back
while I cut back to your hat hat
We're thugs and the criminals packin like seminoles,
secret messages, subliminals
Ripe with the pickelos, stealin, I'm rippin those,
coke and the powder, bitch snort it right up your nose
Stirring up on the stove, slapping up on the hoes,
re-rock all over the place we bagging those
Trappin with all the bros, robbin up all the stores,
cut always burning up like some jalapeños

God can't save me save me
He said I'm ugly and that he hate me hate me
that I'm shady
Ever since I was a baby baby maybe
that he didn't make me or create me,
that I'm faking and I'm taken, hades
raw raw
God can't save me save me
He said I'm ugly and that he hate me hate me
that I'm shady
Ever since I was a baby baby maybe
that he didn't make me or create me,
that I'm faking and I'm taken, hades
raw raw



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Pippin
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