The Hate

(альбом: A Love Letter To You 5 - 2023)

Way too late
Way too late to be treated like this
Yeah, yeah

When the waters get deep you better tread lightly
Thought we was locked up, called bullshit like scam likely
You been around since we was kids, but really don't like me
Don't, huh
Nigga don't give me hype, I'm on bullshit
Gang say, "Take 'em to church," I'm at the pool pic
I say pull on my leg
Tell me you pulled this
Stomach's big, bubbling up, you niggas full of shit
And I don't be telling the truth for 'bout you niggas
I always protect villains
I'm too good to you niggas
Sick of the high roads
I'm U-turning this bitch, 'cause you turned to a bitch
I'm too turnt for this shit

How many times I tried giving niggas the shirt off my back?
Jumping through hoops, thinking the love is gon' come hurdling back
I even squabbled up and even asked you what the problem was
Same nigga turn around aks you for a fair
You prolly turned it down
I let that lady get a check
That's when the envy start eating you up
All my success stories keeping you up

I just hold my, oh
High, high, high
Yeah, high, high, high, high
Yeah, high, high, high, high
Yeah