| I don’t know what’s wrong, but I know somethin' I’m doin' just ain’t right
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| Told my niggas, «Be patient, just hang tight»
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| Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life
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| I really had to work for the shit I want
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| Had to grind for the shit I need
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| I done made it out them trenches, don’t know why they hate on me, yeah
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| I don’t know why they hate on me
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| Police hit my house, yeah, they did that raid on me
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| They was tryna catch me slippin' with that thing on me (Ha)
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| They should’ve known it was in that safe, homie
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| Poker face, you know I got that spade on me (Poker face)
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| You niggas be buggin', I got that Raid on me
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| Paranoid touchin', they might change on me
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| But all the goons, that’s how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie
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| I don’t know why you like fuckin' up my high, I
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| I sent a kilo back to back just to get by, I
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| I feel these niggas hatin' on me, slime
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| Tell Lil Gotit pull up right the fuck now
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| Big steaks when we eatin', child
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| She suck a dick and then she bow
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| Got me like, wow, wow
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| Stream numbers keep on goin' up, could’ve fell
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| God on my side, I know he here to stay
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| But nowadays, I gotta keep my pistol anyway
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| I don’t know what’s wrong, but I know somethin' I’m doin' just ain’t right
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| Told my niggas, «Be patient, just hang tight»
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| Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life
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| I really had to work for the shit I want (Work for the shit I want)
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| Had to grind for the shit I need (Had to grind for the shit I need)
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| I done made it out them trenches, don’t know why they hate on me, yeah
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| Gotta ride solo
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| I ride bulletproof, I ride low pro'
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| If I ain’t strapped up, it’s a no-go
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| Outside peanut butter, inside coco (Uh-oh)
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| My day ones ain’t day ones no more
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| I gotta keep my distance for sure
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| I can’t trust a motherfuckin' soul
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| I’m ten toes down in my sole
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| If he ridin', then we ridin' and we with it
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| My day one, please don’t change, stay committed
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| Just give me some time and it’s gon' make sense my nigga
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| 'Cause I wanna trust you
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| 'Cause I love you
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| 'Cause I’ll be first one to shoot
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| You tried to play me, though, now it’s fuck you
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| I don’t know what’s wrong, but I know somethin' I’m doin' just ain’t right
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| Told my niggas, «Be patient, just hang tight»
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| Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life
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| I really had to work for the shit I want (Work for the shit I want)
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| Had to grind for the shit I need (Had to grind for the shit I need)
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| I done made it out them trenches, don’t know why they hate on me, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hate On Me , by - YG. Song from the album My Life 4Hunnid, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп