Hate ft. Tese Beatz Lyrics

And I don't care about who don't fuck with me And I don't care about who don't fuck with me Either way you know that it's up for me

Either way you know that it's up for me

It's a lot of fam that switched up on me

It's a lot of fam that switched up on me

It's the same ones that grew up with me

It's the same ones that grew up with me

Told my shorty she's stuck with me

Told my shorty she's stuck with me

Seen the good, bad, and the ugly

Seen the good, bad, and the ugly

But I made a bag, that's luckily

But I made a bag, that's luckily

Got mouths to feed and it's cuz of me

Got mouths to feed and it's cuz of me

Oh, well, look at the agony

She go down lower than saggin' jeans

Why they antagonize, why are they after me

Old friends, they fake, and it just saddens me Soon as I drop, it is a masterpiece

I'll never ride in a paddy wagon

Old girl want me to slide, damn

Send me the addy Ashley

You thought it was over, flabbergasted

Soon as you strike, boy, I'm back attackin'

Flatout I'm here, back in action

Better tell them bag back

See your shorty, bag that

Hold on, Notez rewind

Better go and backtrack, backtrack

And I ain't worried bout no nigga that's hatin' on me

Stab me in the back, go ahead with that hatin', homie

I know my momma steady prayin' for me

I only trust like five people

So that's why I'm stayin' lonely

And I don't care about who don't fuck with me

And I don't care about who don't fuck with me

Either way, you know that it's up for me

Either way, you know that it's up for me

It's a lot of fam that switched up on me

It's a lot of fam that switched up on me

It's the same ones that grew up with me

It's the same ones that grew up with me

Told my shorty she's stuck with me

Told my shorty she's stuck with me

Seen the good, bad, and the ugly

Seen the good, bad, and the ugly

But I made a bag, that's luckily

But I made a bag, that's luckily

Got mouths to feed and it's cuz of me

Got mouths to feed and it's cuz of me

Flatout I'm back and I'm better

These niggas birds softer than feathers

I was at Longwood sittin' in lectures

Ten in my pocket, lil' nigga, I flexed up

Wanna be me, better put your best up

Stand to the toe with a fool, put your chest up

Gotta be patient, this chess not checkers Puttin' in work, keep on gettin' them reps up

No one was first so I had to step up

Year 21-21, nigga, I'm next up

Hunting down prey better hope I don't catch Up

And I ain't worried bout no nigga that's hatin' On me

Stab me in the back, go ahead with that hatin', Homie

I know my momma steady prayin' for me

I only trust like five people

So that's why I'm stayin' lonely

Niggas talkin' to pigs, damn, I hate bologna

I don't care what them people say

Cuz they don't know me

And I don't care about who don't fuck with me

And I don't care about who don't fuck with me

Either way, you know that it's up for me

Either way, you know that it's up for me

It's a lot of fam that switched up on me

It's a lot of fam that switched up on me

It's the same ones that grew up with me

It's the same ones that grew up with me

Told my shorty she's stuck with me

Told my shorty she's stuck with me

Seen the good, bad, and the ugly

Seen the good, bad, and the ugly

But I made a bag, that's luckily

But I made a bag, that's luckily

Got mouths to feed and it's cuz of me

Got mouths to feed and it's cuz of me

Better stay away with that hatin' homie

I don't fuck with niggas that's hatin' on me