Dey Hate On My Life

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Bloody! - Rap, Trap

Dey Hate On My Life

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[Verse] My right hand man the plug, my right hand man made my order Come to swag school, I'm a tutor, nigga talked down, get flocked up I'm smoking za, not flaka, I fucked the bitch pussy proper I propped the camera up in the room, bag the weed up, get it gone Nina on my side, get you gone, Nino get the kilos gone Young nigga smoking on the loud, smoke a nigga like a black and mild I now she want to fuck a nigga now, hoes trying to book a nigga now Holes up through you niggas' necks, popped a Xan, I done relapsed Pop up on him, leave him frightened, good shrooms got me crying Know the bitch always lying, first in the race, I'm in front of thеse niggas Whip out the stick and put fear in a nigga I'm on thе stage, I ain't hearing y'all niggas Y'all the same ones that ain't have faith in a nigga She want to pull up and go and stay with a nigga She want to pull up and come lay with a nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga My niggas serving them fucking bowls, we get the hoes and the O's Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, when I'm sleeping Bitch, I'm only in love with the Tris, I don't give no fuck if I lose my bitch I just gon' get a model ho', I'm in that bitch Just doing that shit so I can see how far I go Yeah, I'm going far nigga, and these niggas not going far with me Yeah, I'm geeked off Henny, your bitch in the club with me being friendly Rolling up a fat J, no scampi, a dog going through simply They at my show like an assembly, bet the pussy nigga gon' remember me Niggas talking about shit I don't care about I'm the main one these niggas hear about Beat your nigga ass, know I hand them out Free crack, we hand it out, got to my level with no handout Niggas coming to me with they hands out, stop coming to Ocho fanned out Roll in the back, rubber bands out, get the gas from my dog house They put my father in the dog house, no pussycats in the dog house My niggas serving that dog food, this za kick like Kung Fu And I whip the rental, balling like I ran you Running circles around fuck niggas, double up my coffee cup, nigga Yeah, we be going up, nigga, that's why they hate on my life, that's why

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  • Bloody!
  • 󠁪clay10