Lyrics:
been running from the person that I used
Be here for the People just dont let their pain abuse you
Switching up the usual
They gon hate you for the new
me
I had to fuck that bitch, she looked like Lori Harvey
And I guess it won't mean nothing if I say I'm sorry
She hate the games that niggas play
me
I had to fuck that bitch, she looked like Lori Harvey
And I guess it won't mean nothing if I say I'm sorry
She hate the games that niggas play
on fire baby ya I'm on fire.
Star-spangled carnival parades on by
Magic like the first time we were eye to eye
Say Ya don't like the taste of coffee
smashing traffic on that cradik
In the A-N-T-I-O-see-H we don't be hate
We fo da pay and blowing brains
I'm smoking dank (in my throw pit?) in my corner
dodge mine
Drop yours, bitch, and lay that ass down
Keep your face to the ground, don't even look
No positive ID and all the money was took
Shook the hell
Fuck you drunk driver, hate you like MacGyver.
Mission Impossible after 20 screwdrivers.
I ask for your keys, and you said "oh, no nigga
We were friends from the start
As we played with heart
In the dark we made our way
Slowly we were makin it day by day
But envy caused hate
In our
of control
She was red hot, made my pale skin feel cold
Say you feel a little blue sometimes
Finding it hard to get up for a job that you hate
Got your
somewhere there's hate out there, but don't hold that against me
Ooh, 'cause that ain't my Dixie
It's who I am, Mr. Give-a-damn for the ones who came
as a burden, 'cause I'm by the books earning
Mum wants me back at church, but I don't think that I'm worth it
I feel like we can't escape, from the trap
But
up the volume in a crowded room
Red less challenge but I hate you
Someone so connected should find something to do
Can't take you off my brain
Or a swift punch to the face
Bleeding rivers of red, fled to any quiet place
I couldn't believe that she said
He meant more to her than I did, just goodbye kid
cold
Got a glass of Thunderbird cause I can't stay in mode
Put down my glass and hit tha dance flo
Don't get mad at me boy what you cuffin' my hands
Red light, blue light, someone's gonna die tonight
There's a tension in the air, people dying everywhere
Suddenly you're surrounded by the ones
it's you or it's me
Now I'm seeing red, yeah
Why don't you just drop dead?
Why don't you just drop dead?
(All you are is)
Deadweight (all you do
Chewin' chunks and chunks and then shop it
On the homeplate, and I hate
To hear my rhymes of a different rate
I should ostracize the eyes of spies
i wanna flex
Flex
Now I think it's time to flex
When I'm back home I feel the love
I feel the hate
Daps, hugs for potential snakes in that green
'Cuz
seeing things straight, now I see my own fate
I see the past in the pain
The millions of children whose parents won't call them by their name
We don't
like that tryna give me the most advice
Niggas that don’t like me should be murdered
Your raps equals a vegan gyro cheeseburger
You hate to see niggas
Criminal smooth ft. Red & dibby Sounds (Prod by Ataxia)
(Djeemy Reduzi) :
Quand on est pas 6 on est 8
Bois son pussy comme un yop
Faut d’la magie
Bacon and toast what they get from me
Bagel don't come with the sesame
I plant the seed but let god grow the rest of me
I fail to see why they hate me
the one the holy war
And old wounds begin to bleed
Than the hate comes to take by force your soul and
mind We went to honour the holy ground
And returned
right back
You fuckin wit my voice
Man this is a wise choice
You a sucka if you bothered by all of the side noise
See growing up it's kinda funny we
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