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Listen to Hate me for better, Love me for worse. by Natek
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Natek
Natek
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pierce G. Washington
Pierce G. Washington
Composer
Nathaniel Kang
Nathaniel Kang
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Natek
Natek
Producer
Colin Hanson
Colin Hanson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You know we
High consumers baby
Come meet my jeweller baby
I, go super crazy
You know that super crazy
I just feel it baby
You know I feel it baby (you know i, you know i)
Yeah
(ahh ahh yeah)
Aye Friday night
Wit a cut throat diamond like Bobby white
How to get yo- move your body right
YYZ I might fly tonight
And I whipped dat shit like china white
And I zipped that shit now quiet night
And I get that grip like how the mic
Know my attention zoning out
Know what I know bout
I want a new watch
We flying zone 1
I grab a new pack but its the wrong one
We get a loud pack
And smoking too strong
And aint been there in like too long, you know
Been Seeing All the Fake I just Know I Had to Grind
Put a Hunnid Hours in the Stu just like im outta time
You know we
High consumers baby
Come meet my jeweller baby
I, go super crazy
You know that super crazy
I just feel it baby
You know I feel it baby
You know we
High consumers baby
Come meet my jeweller baby (look)
I, go super crazy (super)
You know that super crazy
I just feel it baby
You know I feel it baby (nah, nah)
Check
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Okay
You couldn't stop every move to the top
If the bands in my hands imma move imma
(ride)
Jeweller appraised and the proof in the stock
Birds coming through in a group, in a flock
Groove in the spot
Two-step tell 'em get loose on the block
Shawty really put the Grey-goose in the shot
Back when a ***** had a lil tool in his sock
Lil muse in my pocket
Big shot, gotta add fuel to the fire
High consumers im popping my collar
I'm chasing, i'm stacking, my marble mancala
Rolling out product i'm pushing it proper
I'm sharp as the word in my palm on my momma (my momma, they second)
Super wavy he crazy, he chronic
He spit like the pen now he gripping bionic
In back of the function she frontin, ironic it's- yeah
You know we
High consumers baby
Come meet my jeweller baby
I, go super crazy
You know that super crazy
I just feel it baby
You know I feel it baby
Sound like summers
It get hot don't need no covers
Wit my slime like gunna wunna (fukumean)
After dis they gonna wanna
Get a tonn'a my old CD's
Chasing green like i'm Luigi
It just please me
Been hungover for like three weeks maybe
I should drink some water maybe
High consumers
I get a check and I check on my jeweller
Split up the bag and give some to my uber
Been getting moula, they making foolery
S'cuse me
We moving hot as lasagna
Coming straight out the oven
No pasta
Yeah (whatever i said)
You know we
High consumers baby
Come meet my jeweller baby
I, go super crazy
You know that super crazy
I just feel it baby
You know I feel it baby (you know i, you know i)
(ahh ahh yeah)
You know we
High consumers baby
Come meet my jeweller baby
I, go super crazy
You know that super crazy
I just feel it baby
You know I feel it baby (you know i, you know i)
(ahh ahh yeah)
Written by: Nathaniel Kang, Pierce Washington

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