Lyrics:
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate
More, hate, more, hate
Fucking hate
Never talk
Understand that I go harder cuz I hate shit
Turn this
a public execution
So I hope you walk by divine faith
You tried to put a couple chains on but
I'm the fighting type like a Primeape
I spit a tirade
Because
the truth
Your shorty a hoe you're fucking a fool
And why you so mad keeping my cool
And why all the hate when I'm speaking the truth
I'm walking away
Bigger Bank take little bank and I'm always banking on B's when you in the tank
And you see the Sharks them great whites going feast
F*** you think this
I ain't fitting this in
F***ed her like a dog but I still treat her like a gentleman
Brought the camera out the b***h forgot that I'm a camera man
act your age shit, you a little kid
That run for faces
More niggas get killed like that than a little bit (c'mon)
Ay man, Sticky F-I
and you were useless
If you wanted me you'd have me by now
F*cking with me and my mind
Oh no baby thats not right
Took you back too many times
Took you
the will to live
What the f- I even lost that fuck to give
Drowning emotions with liquor as we just start to drift
Away will I even be a memory
Now you ain't
Imma say the s*** that make 'em mad
B****** choosing, you can have 'em back
Hide the bodies like I'm Zodiac
I don't trust a n****, this is Leningrad
hate you
Swear I might jus date you
You can call me Ali
I mean I been fighting all these things
Countin' all this bread
I need more cheese
They want
achieve that
Then you're just another idiot or another
Motherfucker, it's the J-O-Z-I-F B-A-D-M-O-N
Come on, bring them ends on in
I'm on the upside
Chastity Sun, you are the one
That can make me smile
When I'm feeling sad
You come close to me
And my heart goes running free
You are the proof
I'm dopey by design
There's nothing on my mind
My brain is unrefined
I hate the 9 to 5
But I do it all the time
I knuckle down and grind
I struggle
could see it
I could tell by ya aura, you not who you think
That boy met the lord, didn't even blink
Me and bro on a drill and we clicking in sync
If you
Walk in this b**** like ha ha ha, you don't even know my business
B**** I'm in this shit I'm trippin
B**** I did it for the fitness
B**** I'm heavy
going, bet you didn't do it by your lonesome
So I forgive my mommy, daddy, auntie and my uncles
For guilt-tripping feelings whenever they call my number
I was a good kid
I wouldnt do you no harm
I was a nice kid
With a nice paper-round
Forgive me any pain
I may have brung to you
With Gods help I
man
You know I can't hang with that broke shit)
I had to cut that bitch off, god damn
All she wanted was some money
(you know I hate that gold digging
an eddie brock lesnar I am treacherous
The next big thing what you know how you guessing this?
My last boo thing said she had to get her stomach fixed
F
Come all you Texas Rangers, wherever you may be,
F see Bb see
I'll tell you of some trouble that happened unto me.
Bb F
My name is nothing extra,
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
talk about it maybe we f it out
In a crowd, all alone, oh my soul
Please come through, if you can
I'll feel at home
You fill me up, you stay the same
you only call me up last second
I hate that you only call me when you are cavin in
Come and pick me up for more
I dont want to go alone, no, okay
it ain't no secret
Im so done with love it aint no keeping it
I said f*** love cuz I hate crying
I done gave you to much of me
Felt like I was dying
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