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Дата выпуска: 21.07.2016
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Язык песни: Английский
Hated On Me |
I be tired of these niggas tryna ride da fucking wave |
I done put some niggas on they feet around da way |
I done put some millions in the traps around the way |
I done did so much I make 'em feel some type a way |
I want it all, I want it all |
For me and my dogs, so we can ball |
You see this drip, it’s dripping on me |
You see this clip, it’s hanging on me |
Pour up the lean, they hated on me |
Pour up the lean, they hated on me |
I run the check through machines now |
I ride around with machine guns |
I put a check on a ching chong |
Hold up lil nigga I’m King Kong |
I go to sleep with the hammer |
Fuck watching the TV I’m watching the camera |
I’m paranoid high than a hawk |
You broke and it ain’t my fault |
I need it all, I told ya dog, I been running atlas |
I’m gutta forever, I fuck on a thot then go fuck an actress |
Then I find out you been lying about all the shit you say in your raps |
I put the hood on the map, I put the hood on the map |
My young nigga just caught a double, they tryna give him the chair |
They tryna give him the chair |
I be tired of these niggas tryna ride da fucking wave |
I done put some niggas on they feet around da way |
I done put some millions in the traps around the way |
I done did so much I make 'em feel some type a way |
I want it all, I want it all |
For me and my dogs, so we can ball |
You see this drip, it’s dripping on me |
You see this clip, it’s hanging on me |
Pour up the lean, they hated on me |
Pour up the lean, they hated on me |
Block nigga, war time, keep a Glock wit 'em |
Future Biggie, I’m Pac nigga |
Dropping bars in a pop nigga |
Appeal money free Aok nigga |
I love designer not rap nigga |
Diamond water like tap nigga |
Fed listening they tap nigga |
No green just Act nigga |
Never got shot but I put da pole to work |
Chopper got a kick back I hope dat yo shoulder work |
Young killas 15 and you know I mold 'em first |
Free 22, 38 years the state had told 'em first |
Spot 'em, got 'em, yeah yeah |
I’m a problem, yeah yeah |
This my city, hell yeah |
And my killers ain’t playin' here |