Hate Me ft. Japan High Lyrics

I got a strap in the back of the whip and my cup that I sip on the daily

When I fuck I got a strap on my dick cause these hoes tryna trap for a baby

I've been drivin different cars lately and they all crazy

I've been fucking different broads lately think they all hate me

I'm on my way to LA for a week and I'm finna meet up with a freak

I've been at it I barely been gettin no sleep

Adderall got me up and I'm geeked

I was fucking this hoe with a cup in my hand and I spilt some wockhardt on her sheets

TRX we can hop in the truck or the van

Cause I'm getting new wheels on the jeep, burnt out in the street

I gotta play it how I wanna play it, these niggas been getting outdated for real

I've been intoxicated brodie driving he look to his right see me taking a pill

She wanna fuck with the gang there's too many of us she can't even pick

Security let me in with a stick, you know who it is said he want a pic with me

Hit her don't her then hit her again, I know she probably sick of me

I keep that fire up inside my hand, I keep that fire for my enemies

I'm booted up yeah I'm zooted up right now I'm lit

Tell them folks get off my dick, kick down that door if they won't let me in

I got a strap in the back of the whip and my cup that I sip on the daily

When I fuck I got a strap on my dick cause these hoes tryna trap for a baby

I've been drivin different cars lately and they all crazy

I've been fucking different broads lately think they all hate me

I'm doing this for the sake of my family

I'm doing this for to show who the hardest

I done sold weed on the poarch of my momma apartment

Now just look who done took it the farthest

Getting my clothes out of target a couple of years later I'm walking with snakes on the carpet

Tell them the truth it was pumas, and now I'm with Zuma and I got on Louie V garment

I want the money and I want the fame

Telling my brothers I hope he won't change

Three different colors inside of my chain

I've been through the rain I gained some pain

The hurt that I'm feeling I can't explain

I'm loyal won't think about changing lanes

Don't try to backdoor it's a dangerous game

I'm telling you I really came this way

Oh my god my cup disappeared, oh my god the man of the year

Oh my god the check finna clear and Zuma gon get engineer of the year

I'm facing my fears and the only thing I really fear is the man up inside of the mirror

Brodie had died I didn't even cry, I tried I think I had ran out of tears

Nobody cheered until I got here, I'm here and I'm never leaving

I'm focused on money from Monday thru Friday

Two hoes in the BnB just for the weekend

Tell JJ go get me a bottle of KINKY

I fuck her she clingy don't need her, I pass her to bro he my best wide receiver

We taking your hoe you don't know how to treat her

Yeah

I got a strap in the back of the whip and my cup that I sip on the daily

When I fuck I got a strap on my dick cause these hoes tryna trap for a baby

I've been drivin different cars lately and they all crazy

I've been fucking different broads lately think they all hate me