Hate

Verse 1:
You niggas wanna hate
I dont think we can relate
Get out my face
I'll be doing the race
If I catch you, and punch you in the face
Yeah, two sides of me
You'll never see that side of me
I be strolling through quietly
Is success, how you treat me?
Yeah have a break
Nigga chit chat
I'll break your legs like a kit kat
Get new money, yeah flip that
You fraudsters making me sick, hah
Get out my face with that fake shit
Nigga wanna talk, but they ain't shit
They ain't listening to me
They fakers
I rather have some haters

Pre-Hook:
Why I got this hate
I will never understand
Im just trynna make cake
And look after my whole fam
Why I got this hate
I will never understand
I will never understand

Hook: x2
On God they hate me
But I thank God, that he made me
I can't wait, for my baby
And my lady
Why do you hate?
Ask yourself that question mate
You have no reason for the hate

Verse 2:
The grass is being trimmed
I see the haters coming in
They all visbile and they're despicable
They never listened that same day
Only listened when I got thousand plays, yeah
I dont want no fake niggas
Got me filling up my plate nigga
I dont care, I'll do it alone
I wish, I'd knew all along, yeah
Now im in my zone
Im about to put you on
You niggas upset
Switching up my flow like offset, hey
Cole the 7th
Mix, master, engineer
I will never be a cashier
Just like Russ, Imma prosper
With your acting, you gone win an oscar
Hunnid dollar choppers
Michael Dappah
Mans not hot, I'm no actor

Pre-Hook:
Why I got this hate
I will never understand
Im just trynna make cake
And look after my whole fam
Why I got this hate
I will never understand
I will never understand

Hook: x2
On God they hate me
But I thank God, that he made me
I can't wait, for my baby
And my lady
Why do you hate?
Ask yourself that question mate
You have no reason for the hate