Y They Hate

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Troolytrap

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I'm wondering
I'm wondering, okay
New stories rise, old legends fall
Recording lies while the truth gets lost
I got one question for them all
I'm wondering why they hate
We all tryna come up from the ground
So why we push eachother down
I'm wondering why they hate (why they hate)
I'm wondering why they hate (why they hate on me)
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Uh
I don't know why they hate me
How could they at this point
Imma make 'em all disjoint
Least if they listen to this joint
I don't know why they play me
Don't mistake me for a kids toy
Don't put me on to no list, boy
Might have to greet you at fist point
I don't know why they hate me
I don't know why they tryna play me
Got a flow and I'm gliding it
In the pocket like Walkman, 1980
I go crazy over
G-I-A-C B-E-A-T-S
At a level they couldn't attain to so
It makes good sense why they depressed (uh)
I ain't gonna be smiling in pics with guys
For the sake of sayin' we friends
I ain't spendin' no time posted up online
Looking at some lady's breasts
I ain't spending a dime just to flex in a rhyme
That I own a Mercedes Benz
I ain't spinning no blocks, committing no crimes
I'm keeping a straight on head (uh)
They do not like that I said that
Want me to be a criminal
I do not got no time for that
I'm fighting these demons on my own
But they're never gonna know
All the damn effort that I go through
Fair weather friends ain't here when I'm in the cold
So don't care whether I'm alone
But I am not a- artist I just take the verses
From my brain and verbally dispense
I only just-started takin names with words
I'm like a baby bird up in the biz
But if there's anything I've learned it's this (what?)
They be immature as shit
But with the cockamamie they be tryna chain me in
I guess maybe ignorance is bliss, since
I don't know why they hate me
How could they at this point
Imma make 'em all disjoint
Least if they listen to this joint
I don't know why they play me
Don't mistake me for a kids toy
Don't put me on to no list, boy
Might have to greet you at fist point
I don't know why they hate me (why)
How could they at this point (how)
Imma make 'em all disjoint (disjoint)
Least if they listen to this joint (god damn)
I don't know why they play me (uh)
Don't mistake me for a kids toy (don't)
Don't put me on to no list, boy (no list)
Might have to have to have to—
It got me emotional
First time I noticed my nana holdin' a cane
Thought about her while walkin' this promenade
I doubt she think about me every day
Got like fifty cousins all with different interests in subjects
She lovin' us all the same, though
A sign of a clean soul, and though I don't believe no
God I do gotta pray
That if she ever watchin' me from the grave
I hope that she is proud of who I became
Following my dreams, whole time I'm still
Up on top of the honor roll gettin' As
And spittin' flames
Shout to all my role models although I am
Always confusing the names
They got me straight, they guide the way
Those who keepin' an eye up on my behavior
Y'all wanna be saved, I'm your savior
Y'all tryna get paid, then go make money
Ain't a single thing that you could take from me
I passed the test you a crash test dummy
Your top spot is next for me
Took a breath for the respiratory
Then I kept it rollin' like a semi-truck
If you gas me up, end of discussion, end of discussion
Repeated for the emphasis
Peak energy like I been plugged in
I think there's a deeper meaning in the scheme weavin'
Than just heads bussin'
Makin' movies outta melodies
While we on a minimum budget
Spittin' combustion
Beat was easier to bake than a mufuckin' muffin oven, oh my god
I don't know why they hate me
How could they at this point
Imma make 'em all disjoint
Least if they listen to this joint
I don't know why they play me
Don't mistake me for a kids toy
Don't put me on to no list, boy
Might have to greet you at fist point
I don't know why they hate me
How could they at this point
Imma make 'em all disjoint
Least if they listen to this joint
I don't know why they play me
Don't mistake me for a kids toy
Don't put me on to no list, boy
Might have to greet you at fist point
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me, uh
I don't know why they hate me

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