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Hate It Here

 

Hate It Here

(album: Clan Way 2 - 2020)


Lame ass bitches, weird niggas, man, I hate it here (Man, I hate it here)
Prada, Louis, and Balenci', that's my basic gear (That shit basic)
Talking shit about my life how I make it here (That's how I made it)
Bitch, I feel like KD, I ain't playing this year (I ain't playin')
BucksClan blowing through them dubs, leave the Franklins here (All hundreds)
Laying with a cold bitch like ain't no blankets here (Yeah, she cold)
She wanna fuck a lit nigga bad, she keep begging please (Begging please)
Know you like my kicks, it's too bad they ain't selling these (They ain't selling these)
I ain't finna bust down these bags, bitch, I'm mailing these (Yeah, they gone)
Ninth grade, I was wearing Fendi, they was failing me (Fendi'd down)
Talking ass bitch act like Wendy, why you telling me? (Wendy Williams)
Stalking ass bitch, you can't get me, why you sweating me? (Never, bitch)
Yeah, I like big foreigns, ain't no Chevys (Big foreigns)
Pants sagging off my ass like I'm Webbie (Like I'm Webbie)
Forty bands in my pants, this shit heavy (This shit heavy)
Pass a bitch to my man, yeah, she ready (Yeah, she ready)

Tryna start a tip drill like I'm Nelly (Like I'm Nelly)
She said do I got a bitch? I'm like, "Barely" (I don't know)
Heard you fuck with all ducks, Chip Kelly (Chip Kelly)
We them niggas, it ain't shit you can tell me (Hell nah)
Walking in with all the sticks, it get deadly (It get deadly)
I got murder on my mind, free Melly (Free Melly)
Nigga fuck with little girls, R. Kelly (The fuck?)
I got Dallas playing Madden, nigga, bet me (Yeah, bet me)
I just met her yesterday, but she ready (Yeah, she ready)
I keep going dumb and dumber, Jim Carrey (Jim Carrey)
Yeah, the bottom of my feet Bloody Mary (Bloody Mary)
On stage, bitches fighting for me like I'm Jerry
Road rage in the gutter lane, it get scary (It get scary)
She keep tryna ride a nigga pole like I'm Harry (Goddamn)
She know I got Inglewood bitches, I'm on Prairie (I'm on Prairie)
Thousand ones, throw it all at once, nigga, dare me (Nigga, dare me)

She know I got Long Beach bitches, I'm on Cherry (I'm on Cherry)
I got too many bitches, I can't get married (I can't get married)
We just touched down with an eighty, feel like Jerry (Jerry Rice)

I ain't have no baby shower, but this Burberry (Burberry)
Eating on some buff ass lobster like I'm Larry (Lobster)
Moving real slow off this pour like I'm Gary (Moving slow)
Told her I don't even wanna fuck if it's hairy (Hell nah)

Told her I need buffalo shrimp, I'm at Barrys (I'm at Barrys)
We got all these chips in the trap like a candy house (Candy house)
I'm that nigga pulling double-R's to my granny house (Granny house)
Park it on the grass, bring the whole fucking family out (Whole family)
All we got is '42, don't bring no brandy out (Don't bring)
I'm a fly nigga, only bad bitches sit with me (Bad bitches)
I'ma shop when I land, I ain't bring shit with me (I ain't bring it)
I got G's all on my shoes, but my 'fit Fendi
Same bitches you'd die for don't mean shit to me (Don't mean shit to me)

She said I got too many hoes and she can't deal (The fuck?)
In the double-R, drive it like a big wheel (Like a big wheel)
She gon' flip this pack for a nigga like a cartwheel (Yes, she is)
Eating lobster mac with the steak, ain't no kids' meal (This shit good)

Forty bands in my pants, this shit heavy
We them niggas, it ain't shit you can tell me

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