Hate on Me (feat. Myz Beats)

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Just when you thought it was all love 
Naw cuz 
Niggas be bedbugs
Blood sucking leeches 
That will get you 
While you sleeping
I ain't never need a reason 
To be decent 
I was always fresh to death
Like every day was easter
Stares from my favorite teachers 
Back when I wore the beeper
Been getting pussy 
With my fathers features
Head under bleachers 
From tia and Tanishas 
If I was you I probley  
Wouldn't like me either  

Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Maybe cuz I'm young black 
Rich and legendary 
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me

You wanna hate me 
Than hate me
It really don't faze me
I'm to busy getting this money 
And elevating
Compared my last bank statement
To last years savings
I damn near quadrupled 
Bypass patients
Sick of waiting 
The thorn is for the taking 
Goat chasing 
On the brink of greatness
They busy counting me out 
I'm counting paper
Focused on my way to get out 
You stuck hating
Niggas be at war with themselves
Its sad cuz 
Niggas really be needing help
All that animosity 
You really mad at your self
Plus that bad energy 
Really bad for your health 
Keep it way from me
Fake homies and foes 
Who tend to prey on me
Only made a nigga more clever 
I've never change nothing

Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Maybe cuz I'm young black rich 
And legendary
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me
You gotta feel me

Keep hope alive
Because them people lied 
And we was blind
I read between the lines 
And peep that bullshit 
Every time
As long as my children good 
And wifey fine 
We alright
Won't let you get me tight 
Cuz you ain't happy with your life
I told my squad when I get right
We all gone get right
Nobody left behind 
We all was fucked up 
In that grind 
Remember times when all I had 
Was just a quarter sack 
Stressing off a set back 
Only just to get back

Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Maybe cuz I'm young black rich
And legendary 
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me
Shame how they hate on me 
You gotta feel me

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