More Hate

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F*ck all that talking 
I know they hate 
I'm all the shit that they say 
They wana eat off the plate 
No you can't hop on the wave 
You too sneaky you snake 

Hold up now 
Watch out lil bae 
F*ck all that love 
It's too late 
I know the game that you play 
Switching it up everyday
I'm on the road you can't stay
I do the dash f*ck a race 

'Cause all of my niggas gon' eat 
I do this shit in my sleep 
Fake love iion need 
Never fold on me
What you sow is what you reap 
I got no love for no leech 
& I play for the keeps 
I like my bitches real street 
I live my life so discrete 
I know they counting on me 
But the hate run deep 

I want a mansion
All my diamonds gon be dancing 
Rock to the beat like an Anthem 
Hold em for ransom 
Came down the chimney like Santa 
Batman in a phantom 
That shit was random 
That hoe fandom
Im the shit you niggas can't handle 
Im the real scandal
Wana find me out, Let's gamble 
Ima have yo ass up in shambles 

Taking seat at the table where you eat 
I want a piece of the pie 
Bitch I want that meat 
I learned to grind from them streets 
Bitch don't trip by my feet 
I got that heat 
Aint shit never sweet 
My baddest bitch on fleek 
Yeah She learnt that from me 
I can not see defeat 

You see how I'm coming 
Rich nigga but I'm bummy 
All this paper like a mummy 
She addicted she a junkie 
I dont not f*ck with new faces
They moving real funny

I know they tryna count me out 
They wana know what I'm bout 
From the dirty south 
9dime with the clout 
Watch what you say 
When you speak out yo mouth 

F*ck all that talking 
I know they hate 
I'm all the shit that they say 
They wana eat off the plate 
No you can't hop on the wave 
You too sneaky you snake 

Hold up now 
Watch out lil bae 
F*ck all that love 
It's too late 
I know the game that you play 
Switching it up everyday
I'm on the road you can't stay
I do the dash f*ck a race 

'Cause all of my niggas gon' eat 
I do this shit in my sleep 
Fake love iion need 
Never fold on me
What you sow is what you reap 
I got no love for no leech 
& I play for the keeps 
I like my bitches real street 
I live my life so discrete 
I know they counting on me 
But the hate run deep 

I know they plot me (Yeh)
I got my niggas long side of me (Yeh) 
If you wana pop shit 
We can get it rocking 
I'ma lay you down long side of me (Yeh)

Bitch I'm young & reckless 
Go and check my records 
I ain't letting up 
Steady applying pressure 
I deserve a metal
Buss yo ass whenever 
Bitch down for life 
Young Foo forever

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Written by: Shy Quick

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