I Hate Yo Face

[Verse 1: Z]
Bummy little fuck
He was looking for a ten
But he'll settle for a six
Cause he ain't as fresh as fresh can get (okay)
I bet he wifed up his shoes and make sure he straightened up his brim
And brushed the wrinkles out his shirt and packed a pocket full of mints
His confidence was lacking though
So his body movement tensed
Which made it hard to breathe every time he's on the fence with femalе friends
His conversation minimal to the point it don't bеgin
Till he said "this is the end" and went and gathered up some friends
Man we walking through the school, feeling cool as it begins
I mean his posture looking full
You'd be a fool not to admit
He finally found her and he hollered at her quick
She just walked around the corner, must not have heard the shit he spit
So he ran a little bit and followed with "excuse me miss"
With every step he's losing confidence
And getting angry of this shit
Cause he realizing that she heard him from the get
Then she turned around and told him quit
Bitch (you fucking serious)

[Hook: Z]
I didn't wanna put yo body in that ditch hoe
I tried to holler and you wouldn't say shit though
You used to think yo punk ass was the shit hoe
But now I hate yo face (I fucking hate you)
So you can die, d-die
So you can die bitch
I hope you die, d-die
I hope you die bitch
Not really but I hope I make you cry bitch
Cause I hate yo face

[Verse 2: Z]
He done graduated high-school now
He college bound for majors
Maybe try to fuck a bitch or two but it's not leaning in his favor
Cause last time he tried it
She done easily denied it
And it would do more than remind him
And would make him wanna hate her
So he's sitting in his class having slight problems on his paper
When he loses concentration cause he spoke [and invite?] his neighbor
He looks over slowly and observe, he can't mistake her
Maybe they knew closing away loss
Since last year's what embraced her
Whatever it was he ain't giving a fuck
He's thankful cause she's talking to him like he actually friend
He's faithful
Come on
They started studying together, library tables
Till they was cuddling together and watching cable
In and out the door and through even storms they chill and sit
I mean they spent all fucking day together
Just smoking taking sips
Then he walks in when she sucking another dick
And all he could think about is she wouldn't even let him hit
You fucking bitch

[Hook: Z]
I didn't wanna put yo body in that ditch hoe
I tried to holler and you wouldn't say shit though
You used to think yo punk ass was the shit hoe
But now I hate yo face (I fucking hate you)
So you can die, d-die
So you can die bitch
I hope you die, d-die
I hope you die bitch
Not really but I hope I make you cry bitch
Cause I hate yo face

[Verse 3: Z]
Look he was reaching for his banger like
5 seconds later
Like "how the fuck could you do this to me?"
Just talking and pacing
But I was thinking this race
He in shock
Still in amazement
I think I heard him pray until he realized that he hate him
Then he skitzed out
Hit dude with the blunt part of the pistol
Man he flipped out
Side blow
And he even hit the bitch mouth
They were just laying low and praying he would dip out
Walk around talking to himself like he missed out
"Why'd you do this to me baby?
We was just about to start a fucking family and now I gotta dig a ditch now, fuck"
"We were never together, what are you talking about?
I've been with your roommate for 12 months"
"Oh you don't know me now?
Bitch don't try to lie now, bitch lie down
I thought you were my fucking homie"
"I don't wanna die now"
"Dude, what the fuck you doing, put the nine down"

[Hook: Z]
I didn't wanna put yo body in that ditch hoe
I tried to holler and you wouldn't say shit though
You used to think yo punk ass was the shit hoe
But now I hate yo face (I fucking hate you)
So you can die, d-die
So you can die bitch
I hope you die, d-die
I hope you die bitch
Not really but I hope I make you cry bitch
Cause I hate yo face