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God Hates Me
(专辑: Reaper - 2016)
I
throw on some clothes then I
walk out the
door Just like a
young g
Gucci up on my chest, watch me flex with the
fucking heat Brand-name clothes come with brand-name hoes [?] Dirt stains on my shirt, smoke in my breath Bitch, you can't fuck with me Bitch, I
hate all of these pussies that come around me and and act like they all know me I
hate everyone asking me for a
feature when they don't got flows See, I
hate all of you Internet thugs posted up with their hands on the
keys And I
hate everyone so please just do not fuck with me 'Cus God hates me God hates me G-God hates me I
think God hates me God hates me God hates me G-God hates me God hates me God hates me and I
know it Bet my music show it Sacks full of dope get open, put that shit up into motion Now I, I'm just a
fucking criminal [?] listen to 'em Raised this way now your boy gotta get it to 'em Get paid by the
way that I
flip it to 'em Sacks full of thraxx, got stacks in the
back Of the
Cadillac, [?] No snapback, lab rat I
been fucking with the
chemicals Everything I
do is a
product of what they taught me to And that's that Tryna go up like my name was Nasdaq Getting the
check and I
[?], get the
cash back Tryna get racks from this rap shit I'm a
fucking addict to this shit like it's crack, yeah Bad motherfucker
完毕