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Haters
by Kazi's Revenge
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Im riding solo, haters in my rear view, check my whip brand new
Why you acting like a bitch, shawty hit my line all the time
Every night, make feel alright, sleeping alone is like a nightmare
Please tell me that you will be there, yeah, yeah
Im so lost, in my head I wanna feel okay, shawty do not play aye
I feel like I'm playing nba, shooting the 3 pointer like mj
Watch it fall in the wind, last time we spoke I was in a bed, do not play with my head
Popping all these pills, only for the thrill, all I wanna do is make mill
Always riding solo, feeling like I'm so fucked up I think I want you
Don't throw my love away, aye
I should've listened to my past, but I want it to last
I think I need to seek help, before I go to hell, please do not ring my doorbell
Got me my crying out for help, alone, alone, never in my zone, zone
You make me wanna runaway, I feel good on a Monday
1 a.m. still fuck it up
Double cup on double cup
Sip over sip
Bud against lighter
Look at my shoes I wore designer
Had a bit of wine
Wait up?
Cause I'm a fighter
Bitch denier
I'm a supplier
On your playlist everyday
Ordinary me with a 223
Iced out piece like a little AP
Line for line
Verse for verse
I've been killing it
Riding a hearse
Im riding solo, haters in my rear view, check my whip brand new
Why you acting like a bitch, shawty hit my line all the time
Every night, make feel alright, sleeping alone is like a nightmare
Please tell me that you will be there, yeah, yeah
Im so lost, in my head I wanna feel okay, shawty do not play aye
I feel like I'm playing nba, shooting the 3 pointer like mj
Watch it fall in the wind, last time we spoke I was in a bed, do not play with my head
Popping all these pills, only for the thrill, all I wanna do is make mill
Always riding solo, feeling like I'm so fucked up I think I want you
Don't throw my love away, aye
I should've listened to my past, but I want it to last
I think I need to seek help, before I go to hell, please do not ring my doorbell
Got me my crying out for help, alone, alone, never in my zone, zone
You make me wanna runaway, I feel good on a Monday
1 a.m. still fuck it up
Double cup on double cup
Sip over sip
Bud against lighter
Look at my shoes I wore designer
Had a bit of wine
Wait up?
Cause I'm a fighter
Bitch denier
I'm a supplier
On your playlist everyday
Ordinary me with a 223
Iced out piece like a little AP
Line for line
Verse for verse
I've been killing it
Riding a hearse
