hate me now - destroy lonely lyrics
[intro]
(neilaworld)
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
[chorus]
i gotta roll one, light one up
i gotta pour one, ice it up
call my jeweler, tell him ice me up
yeah, yeah, now they hate me now
most of these n*ggas don’t like me now
switch up the swag, make ’em wipe me down
switch up the bag, money longer now
maison margiela, d*mn, huh, put it in a givenchy, d*mn
if a n*gga want smoke, huh, [?] get down
all this ice on me, huh, all this ice on me right now
all this ice, making me drown, all this ice, make a b*tch get down
[verse 1]
all this money, d*mn, all this money making me go insane
i been in the range, workin’ on my aim
i just bought four new sticks today
i need a safe, then another safe, just so i feel safe
i gotta go, get more [?]
i just keep on pourin’ purple drank, this sh*t gettin’ brazy
i got too many diamond chains, this sh*t gettin’ brazy
i’m in the backseat, cadillac truck, with a pretty fine lady
i’m in the backseat, cadillac truck, it’s just me and my gang
she a gangster, so i let her whip the g*wagon mercedes
i done jumped out the [?] so i’m drivin’ the demon whip today
i ain’t got no l’s, when i’m behind the wheel, i’m goin’ brazy
i’m fresh as h*ll, huh, i’m dripped just like the devil, yeah, okay
i’m that n*gga and i think that is evident, okay
being broke, i’m not gettin’ money, [?]
being broke, i’m not gettin’ money, [?]
i’m with your b*tch, but what she gon’ do for you, she gon’ do for the crew
[chorus]
i gotta roll one, light one up
i gotta pour one, ice it up
call my jeweler, tell him ice me up
yeah, yeah, now they hate me now
most of these n*ggas don’t like me now
switch up the swag, make ’em wipe me down
switch up the bag, money longer now
maison margiela, d*mn, huh, put it in a givenchy, d*mn
if a n*gga want smoke, huh, [?] get down
all this ice on me, huh, all this ice on me right now
all this ice, making me drown, all this ice, make a b*tch get down
[verse 2]
i’m rockin’ rick owens puffer, yeah
i’m smokin’ on dope, i’m a real deal puffer, huh
real deal stunna, yeah, real fly n*gga from east atlanta
huh, i know i’m fresh, no, i am not having no swag problems
yeah, i get a check, no, i am not having no money problems
i’m doing money dance, i’m doing money dance, no tiktok
b*tch tryna’ give me head, don’t wanna make a mess, she just gonna swallow
i had to get this bread, i had to get this bread, i ain’t had no option
i had to get this check, [?] straight out the dirt, ain’t had no option
these n*ggas dead, talkin’ down on the gang, we just gon’ pop ’em
shawty, you know me, yeah, i’m him, i’m the number one sh*t popper
i don’t do no sh*t talking, i’m the sh*t, so i just walk it
[?] she pop it, pop it, yeah, she know she fresh, look how she walkin’
i’m with the problem solver, most of these f*ck n*ggas don’t want no problems
i was born for money and most of these n*ggas was born to be just watchers
i was born to lead, these n*ggas don’t got no recipe
i just cook up the swag, yeah, and had it ready, time to eat
[chorus]
i gotta roll one, light one up
i gotta pour one, ice it up
call my jeweler, tell him ice me up
yeah, yeah, now they hate me now
most of these n*ggas don’t like me now
switch up the swag, make ’em wipe me down
switch up the bag, money longer now
maison margiela, d*mn, huh, put it in a givenchy, d*mn
if a n*gga want smoke, huh, [?] get down
all this ice on me, huh, all this ice on me right now
all this ice, making me drown, all this ice, make a b*tch get down
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