Hate on Me (feat. Lil Tjay)

I don't know what's wrong

But I know something I'm doing just ain't right

Told my **** be patient just hang tight

Had 'em through them hard times that come with the gang life

I really had to work for the shit I want

Had to grind for the shit I need

I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me

I don't know why they hate on me

Police hit my house, yeah they did that raid on me

They was tryna catch me slipping with that thang on me (Ha)

They should've known it was in that safe homie

Poker face you know I got that spade on me (Poker face)

You **** be buggin' I got that raid on me (Buggin', buggin')

Paranoid, clutching, they might change on me (Clutching)

But all the guns that's how I deal with the fame homie, yeah, homie

I don't know why you like fucking up my high

I, I sip tequila back to back just to get by

I, I feel these **** hating on me slime

Tell that valet pull up right fuck now

Cheesesteaks when we eating chow, she suck your dick and then she bow

Got me wow, wow

Seeing numbers keep on going up, could've fell

Rob on my side, I know he here to stay

Nowadays, I gotta keep my pistol anyway

I don't know what's wrong

But I know something I'm doing just ain't right

Told my **** be patient just hang tight

Had 'em through them hard times that come with the gang life

I really had to work for the shit I want (Work for the shit I want)

Had to grind for the shit I need (Grind for the shit I need)

I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me (Made it out them trenches)

Gotta ride solo

I ride bulletproof

I ride low proof (Low proof)

If I ain't strapped though, it's a no go

Outside peanut butter, inside coco (Uh oh)

But day ones ain't day ones no more

I gotta keep my distance for sure

I can't trust a mother fucking soul

I'm ten toes down in my sole

If we riding then we riding and we with it

My day one please don't change stay committed

Just give me some time and it's gonna make, since my ****

My ****

'Cause I wanna trust you

'Cause I love you

'Cause I'll be the first one to shoot

You tried to play me though (Now fuck you)

I don't know what's wrong

But I know something I'm doing just ain't right

Told my **** be patient just hang tight

Had 'em through them hard times that come with the gang life

I really had to work for the shit I want (Work for the shit I want)

Had to grind for the shit I need (Grind for the shit I need)

I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me (Made it out them trenches)