Hate

Man, “Forget these niggas, always got somethin’ to say”
Soft lil’ jits be whisperin’, sayin’ they gon’ finish my name
Niggas always with that gossipin’, I ain’t feelin’ it
I’ll send them runners just to get at you, boy, don’t say nothin’ to me
Talked with J, cross FaceTime, says he got beef with me
Told me that he mess with crack, yeah, that really gettin’ to me
Told me that he sees what I’m doin’, but can’t do nothin’ with me
So when we cross our ways, don’t say nothin’, you my enemy

Emmanuel ain’t nothin’, that boy played it cold
So I texted his line, a laughin’ sign, I swear it’s gon’ be nice to see you
Soft dudes tryna close the door
So I’m like man fuck it
I’m tryna get tats all on my sleeve, all in my mind, I can’t sleep
I barely eat, grew up with no heat
Man, you ain’t never seen no body at just 15, don’t compare to me
And never would we ever compete
You wanna join in beef and don’t even got some heat
We kick in first, then you get your head laid flat beneath my feet
Then burn a shirt with your face across right on that tee

Hold on, I’m growin’ cold now, I sense them tryna come at me
Gotta tell lil’ bro, “Hold on, I gotta go now”
They not really ’bout that danger, they just playin’ with me
At night, my girl pray for me, these lames ain’t gettin’ me
You don’t deserve it anyway
You ain’t ’bout that gritty anyway, so forget you and what you think
Tryna bring me pain, puttin’ dirt on my name, y’all playin’ a crazy game
Like I ain’t man enough, what is y’all sayin’?
Like I don’t bust brains
Play with me, lil’ G mad about me,
(Weak talk)
Y’all talkin’ on my name and still never touched this much money

You ever spent nights in the hood, ever had a dude mess with your sisters?
And now that you older, time to get ’em?
Or stuff dirty clothes inside the pillowcase? You wild, dude
Y’all too busy gettin’ girls’ names on y’all faces, what’s wrong with dudes?
Y’all some tricks
And that’s how you know you’ll never be known besides them groupies
Tryna think of somethin’ else, but man, “I can’t stand these dudes”

Don’t forget it, I got them
Young brothas
Word ’round they claimin’ they gon’ end me
I inspire all y’all, I’m bound for greatness, y’all just not with it

Hold on, I’m growin’ cold now, I sense them tryna come at me
Gotta tell them, “Hold on, I gotta go now”
They not really ’bout that danger, they just playin’ with me
At night, my girl pray for me, these dudes ain’t gettin’ me
I say, “Oh, I just wanna get it all now, all now”
And I know when the rain pours
It could be me or either of them that’s gone, so forget it

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