Lyrics hate 2 be you. - Maurice Moore

hate 2 be you.

You won’t find me in the bullshit, I just levelled up today
Jealousy in your eyes, still ain’t got nothing to say
Ain’t happy that I’m on
Hate to be you
Trenches to the throne
Dreams come true
I made a bill turn to a hundred grand
I feel like a new man (I know, I know)
Money counter do the running man
Back 'em down like I’m in the paint, ooh-ooh
I got on
Real life dolls, Maybach roof and the stars blue
Got lock jaw, bottom came off with the bra too
At twenty-one I did things you still hadn’t done at thirty-two
That’s how I do, yeah
Switch up the frames, two lanes
She like going fast, no boucher
Got a handful of ass to shake
She gave her nigga back, touché
No nigga in his bag like I’m in that
In my city one night then I’m in LA
I dive in it deep down when I’m in that
She got a code but I broke through the syntax
You can’t be sure
Your friends stay the same
That was my day one
Now I can’t stand your face
If it’s «all good» then why are you afraid?
Talking crazy on my name
No, you won’t find me in the bullshit, I just levelled up today
Jealousy in your eyes, still ain’t got nothing to say
Ain’t happy that I’m on
Hate to be you (Yeah)
Trenches to the throne
Dreams come true
(Find me in the bullshit, I just levelled up)
I got on
(Jealousy in your eyes, still ain’t…)