CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Hate Iz Great
You gon' see a lot of sh*t, that raw sh*t, it ain't dope man
Stay focused, pay attention, hate is great, you feel me?
F**k all the haters, you feel me? This sh*t for the haters
You know err'body got their own problems in this world, you feel me?
Hate is great, they gon' hate on this
I'm in the crowd, and all the hoes they scream my name
They grab my collar, I'm young as f**k, askin' for dollars
A lil' baller, I just stay focused and maintain
I'm on my pimpin', I swear to god I never fold
I'm on the road, I'm back to back, I'm doin' shows
I 'member them nights, cocaine and dope try' get it right
I see my mama, she at the table and she cryin'
And yeah she stressin', I'm out the streets and I'm finessin'
At 9 years old, that road was tight, 'cause we been broke
And Dre, yeah, he help me through the pain and the stressin'
Taught me how to get it, I'm in the field I stay committed
And yeah I'm jiggin', I do my dance just like P Diddy
And yeah, the gang, DTE, we roll tight
And yeah, we bang, b*t*h, yeah, we real right
And free Quan Boomin, I think about you day and night
And hold up, let me send my dawg a kite
And Tre too, I know he parked out in a cell
Wasn't doing well, so let me send it through the mail
Yeah, you live and learn, in loyalty my b*t*h concerned
In the Weston yeah we had roaches in the house
And it was a drought, tryna make it out
In the back, yeah, I sold rocks, tryna hit the top
Slime broad day with my Glock, all you heard was pop
Hate is f**king great, f**k the haters, yeah
Yeah, I take that sh*t for pain, well f**k the haters, hate is great
But yeah, I'm coming in, and yeah, you gotta hit me but I'm gon' bless your friend
And give them land, and yeah, I'm on the block
Been tryna hit the top, been tryna make it out
a Benz, then I'm gon' spin again
And get my mama bands, and get her out this sh*t
And get her out the hood, but now I'm living good
And yeah, it's f**k that life, I can't go back, that's it
And I can't rewind what I motherf**king did
When I was f**king little, and I was a lil' jit
But f**k that sh*t man, I could just take that sh*t
But f**k that sh*t man, I could just take that sh*t
Take that sh*t
I don't wanna hear [?]
I don't wanna hit the ho, but I'm gon' bless the b*t*h
Then I'm gon' go, I got a show
I'm on the road, I stay ten toes
I can't even fold, f**k this sh*t, I'm gold
Gone, I'm gone
F**k the sh*t, I done got in my zone
In my zone, yeah
F**k that sh*t [?]
Know R.I.P. the soldiers, man
Free all the n***as popped out doing time right now, you know
Free the set, b*t*h
All that sh*t, man, DTE the gang, you feel me?
Lil DayDay left a stain
Not been in the booth for a minute, you feel me?
F**k that sh*t
Stay focused, pay attention, hate is great, you feel me?
F**k all the haters, you feel me? This sh*t for the haters
You know err'body got their own problems in this world, you feel me?
Hate is great, they gon' hate on this
I'm in the crowd, and all the hoes they scream my name
They grab my collar, I'm young as f**k, askin' for dollars
A lil' baller, I just stay focused and maintain
I'm on my pimpin', I swear to god I never fold
I'm on the road, I'm back to back, I'm doin' shows
I 'member them nights, cocaine and dope try' get it right
I see my mama, she at the table and she cryin'
And yeah she stressin', I'm out the streets and I'm finessin'
At 9 years old, that road was tight, 'cause we been broke
And Dre, yeah, he help me through the pain and the stressin'
Taught me how to get it, I'm in the field I stay committed
And yeah I'm jiggin', I do my dance just like P Diddy
And yeah, the gang, DTE, we roll tight
And yeah, we bang, b*t*h, yeah, we real right
And free Quan Boomin, I think about you day and night
And hold up, let me send my dawg a kite
And Tre too, I know he parked out in a cell
Wasn't doing well, so let me send it through the mail
Yeah, you live and learn, in loyalty my b*t*h concerned
In the Weston yeah we had roaches in the house
And it was a drought, tryna make it out
In the back, yeah, I sold rocks, tryna hit the top
Slime broad day with my Glock, all you heard was pop
Hate is f**king great, f**k the haters, yeah
Yeah, I take that sh*t for pain, well f**k the haters, hate is great
But yeah, I'm coming in, and yeah, you gotta hit me but I'm gon' bless your friend
And give them land, and yeah, I'm on the block
Been tryna hit the top, been tryna make it out
a Benz, then I'm gon' spin again
And get my mama bands, and get her out this sh*t
And get her out the hood, but now I'm living good
And yeah, it's f**k that life, I can't go back, that's it
And I can't rewind what I motherf**king did
When I was f**king little, and I was a lil' jit
But f**k that sh*t man, I could just take that sh*t
But f**k that sh*t man, I could just take that sh*t
Take that sh*t
I don't wanna hear [?]
I don't wanna hit the ho, but I'm gon' bless the b*t*h
Then I'm gon' go, I got a show
I'm on the road, I stay ten toes
I can't even fold, f**k this sh*t, I'm gold
Gone, I'm gone
F**k the sh*t, I done got in my zone
In my zone, yeah
F**k that sh*t [?]
Know R.I.P. the soldiers, man
Free all the n***as popped out doing time right now, you know
Free the set, b*t*h
All that sh*t, man, DTE the gang, you feel me?
Lil DayDay left a stain
Not been in the booth for a minute, you feel me?
F**k that sh*t
