Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hate Me , by - Trippie Redd. Release date: 20.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hate Me |
| You acting like you hate me |
| Where is your love? |
| You do too much complaining |
| Where is your trust? |
| Flyin' in a Wraith, yeah |
| Pass by time through the day, yeah |
| Blinded with hate, yeah |
| I ain’t got time for the chase, yeah |
| Just me and my bae, yeah |
| One shot, get the racks out the safe, yeah |
| We gon' party too late, yeah |
| Do the dash in a whip on the trace, yeah |
| All these straight diamonds on froze, get a migraine |
| Life on the edge, live it up on the high lane |
| Me and Trippie Redd back to back on the same thing |
| Late night, turnt in the club doing my thing |
| Sip drank, get a cup, I’ma pour the whole thing |
| Shawty playin' games, she don’t wanna sell her soul, man |
| Sayin' that she love me but I’m knowing that she don’t, man |
| Playing back and forth, probably thinking I’m dumb, man |
| Nigga, I ain’t worried 'bout a bitch, nigga, worry 'bout a check |
| Nigga, VVS diamonds, lil' nigga had to flex |
| Nigga hoppin' out the 'Rari them I’m hoppin' in the jet |
| Bad lil' bitch all on my dick, I want the neck |
| Aye, she want the dick, I don’t want sex, I want the neck |
| Aye, me and YoungBoy tossing these hoes, we want the neck, aye |
| Whole full moon in the middle of the day |
| I done jumped out my sleep, heard the phone go ring |
| Back to back, we be flippin' these on a train |
| Keep a pole, we never be playin' no games |
| Diamonds gon' shine, put an 8 on my chain |
| I done ran up the money, stay true to the gang |
| Diamonds, they shining, that’s all through the rain |
| Through all the mud and through all the pain |
| You actin' like you hate me |
| Where is your love? |
| You do too much complaining |
| Where is your trust? |
| Flyin' in a Wraith, yeah |
| Pass by time through the day, yeah |
| Blinded with hate, yeah |
| I ain’t got time for the chase, yeah |
| Just me and my bae, yeah |
| One shot, get the racks out the safe, yeah |
| We gon' party too late, yeah |
| Do the dash in a whip on the trace, yeah |