Hate Lyrics

Hate - Corizo

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Corizo

They done know nothing

This one no be church but listen and be blessed

Okay!

In Street together nigger tell me why you come dey hate

The money come we ball together

Tell me why you come dey hate

You buy pateck I buy the car

Tell me why you hate

Tell me why you hate

Tell me, tell me why you hate

I buy Gucci you buy your Fendi

Tell me why you hate

I cook the food, why you come dey vex to wash the plate?

I buy the weed, you come dey cheat me, wetin' you gain

Tell me why you hate

Tell me, tell me why you hate

Them say na flow's I get

I know sabi dey punchline no be my fault na face I dey punch

I no fit punchline I came from a place

Kill your brother you fit bragg about am

Street peaceful now cultism matter OGBA done banned am

Bom-bom-bom-bom bomm! Like okada!

No matter how life treat you, you better work harder

When I was busy hustling

You niggas was busy hating

Now am living my dream

You all are busy masturbating

This one na real life

(Real life)

No be film trick

Friends are very fake, I swear

Like coka pink lips

Get rich or die trying

Go jail and die begging

Use your girlfriend and buy the Benz, than die trekking

Many may come but I shall conquer, I shall succeed

And I will prosper

Don't care if it's game or die

Mama raised me well promise never to let her cry (Oshue)

They don't know nothing

This one no be church but listen and be blessed

We are in the street together nigger tell me why you come dey hate

The money come, we ball together

Tell me why you hate

You buy pateck, I buy the car

Tell me why you hate

Tell me why you hate

Tell me, tell me why you hate

I buy Gucci you buy your Fendi

Tell me why you hate

I cook the food, why you come dey vex to wash the plate?

I bring the work

You still dey cheat me

Wetin you gain (their hating)

Tell me why you hate

Tell me, tell me why you hate

I have a dream that one day the boy go turn big man and dey ball (yes)

Travel round the world no time like who dey play football

Things maybe hard now

Omor the street is no friendly but this boy still dey surprise us

Today Gucci tomorrow Fendi

This beat e be like pussy

Corizo done come again

They say am raw (raw) producers want use me, smoke the beat

Am too broke I go buy success

I cannot afford defeat

This guy is now a brother it was adopted by the street

Na jah no be jazz

The money come you buy the jaa

Everybody Na aboki the hustle turn us to Aisha

Are ma electrical raper

Corizo punchline dy shock them

Gone are those days when girls were forming

Now them welt before we touch

Like bloom-blow oluwa blow me

I want everywhere to bost

Being rich is too expensive like Samsung scream

Omor e cost

Pink lips, fair skin like today bread

Corizo soft

I feel divine (guguru-maraji)

The boys the girls they want to touch

(Meanwhile)

In Street together nigger tell me why you come dey hate

The money come, we ball together

Tell me why you hate

You buy pateck, I buy the car

Tell me why you hate

Tell me why you hate

Tell me, tell me why you hate

I buy Gucci, you buy your Fendi

Tell me why you hate

I cook the food, why you come dey vex to wash the plate?

I bring the work, you still dey cheat me, wetin' you gain

Tell me why you hate

Tell me, tell me why you hate

My mummy say forget yahoo corizo face book

I reason am because Mark Zuckerberg done too tear my Facebook

Now my brother call me courage

Shy you dey mad abi

Your eighteen you one still dey sleep, your mama house abi

Now I start to bomb, put the bazuka to the hustle

Now we dey storm your club and we dey afford any bottle

Na update we dey find no be friendship

Na grace if everywhere stew for your side

No dey selfish your hustle is real

Only real-las can relate

If money dy nine fine girls go want make ona relate

Friends go be friends, see na must say them go hate

Smile for your front for, your back, your matter nine them dey d-beat

(Hey)