You Hate Me
I feel like Ray J babe lights off go crazy way way better how my nights go lately
Fucked up you just want to rump up babe lucked up you must really won
Something babe me duh fuck who you loving before it ain't even a
Thing girl I'm king crown on the fitted of who is supreme jersey
My home but I own where I breathe babe yes I think that you that
Capital sexy in caps tell me you understand that claim you supporting the raps
Geechie do you like Ricky with the back shots I turn a stubborn one down to a mascots
I spent a month in the west with no uncle Phill bro re up wish we rented a track hawk
Push the Toyota like nascar you sent me bread for the gas part
Made sure I'm fed for never ask for anything you just had that heart damn
Aj probably gonna call me and tell me the price for all the vision I dotted
Videos show merchandise travel studio time got to come out our pocket
Spent a little cash on you but I wasn't wilding underground king I'm just
Trying to get Popin you wasn't asking but I should've offered
That's just the shit I got too take to the coffin
I swear that I'm sorry you hear this just call me
We up I be with Tac and Nick I be with Yizzle and Jiggi
I be with Burcci and Heem I be with Zach plotting Skeems
Got me a bitch wearing skims feel like I'm ye trying to preach
People gone hate what they see don't understand or believe
Im in love with the city but leave I know that Shaun know any girl thats for me
I fall in love in a week I fall in love with like three could tell every reason for three
Then fumble all three because a 4th got attention from me and juggle hoes ain't a
Trick for the weak but Nigga I'm weak but still none little hoes could fuck with
Me and still nothing niggas gone fuck with me
It's still the Bentayga it's still dawg out boys innovator
Apollo boy probably would save you but now it's too Geechie galore
I'm more than a Slore no love babe call me slayer
Bigga velle v the new undertaker spider sweats she playing thug while
I glaze her and she turn that ass around do it for me like she owe me a favor
You so fine guess you get what you pay for me hate that you love me love or the hate more
I don't relate to these niggas that rap about the belly of the beast because they ain't never take one
Never let a Nigga get his stain up never off the built up name leave it stainless
Girl got me soaked in the caymans that's pussy got wet sign danger
I cant call you right now I cant call you right now I'm way to faded
I cant call you right now I'm way too gone
Fucked up you just want to rump up babe lucked up you must really won
Something babe me duh fuck who you loving before it ain't even a
Thing girl I'm king crown on the fitted of who is supreme jersey
My home but I own where I breathe babe yes I think that you that
Capital sexy in caps tell me you understand that claim you supporting the raps
Geechie do you like Ricky with the back shots I turn a stubborn one down to a mascots
I spent a month in the west with no uncle Phill bro re up wish we rented a track hawk
Push the Toyota like nascar you sent me bread for the gas part
Made sure I'm fed for never ask for anything you just had that heart damn
Aj probably gonna call me and tell me the price for all the vision I dotted
Videos show merchandise travel studio time got to come out our pocket
Spent a little cash on you but I wasn't wilding underground king I'm just
Trying to get Popin you wasn't asking but I should've offered
That's just the shit I got too take to the coffin
I swear that I'm sorry you hear this just call me
We up I be with Tac and Nick I be with Yizzle and Jiggi
I be with Burcci and Heem I be with Zach plotting Skeems
Got me a bitch wearing skims feel like I'm ye trying to preach
People gone hate what they see don't understand or believe
Im in love with the city but leave I know that Shaun know any girl thats for me
I fall in love in a week I fall in love with like three could tell every reason for three
Then fumble all three because a 4th got attention from me and juggle hoes ain't a
Trick for the weak but Nigga I'm weak but still none little hoes could fuck with
Me and still nothing niggas gone fuck with me
It's still the Bentayga it's still dawg out boys innovator
Apollo boy probably would save you but now it's too Geechie galore
I'm more than a Slore no love babe call me slayer
Bigga velle v the new undertaker spider sweats she playing thug while
I glaze her and she turn that ass around do it for me like she owe me a favor
You so fine guess you get what you pay for me hate that you love me love or the hate more
I don't relate to these niggas that rap about the belly of the beast because they ain't never take one
Never let a Nigga get his stain up never off the built up name leave it stainless
Girl got me soaked in the caymans that's pussy got wet sign danger
I cant call you right now I cant call you right now I'm way to faded
I cant call you right now I'm way too gone
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Writer(s): Alqayyum Welch
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