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hatin' - lil fendi lyrics

[intro]
(drill sh*t b*tch)
(chulu got heat)

[chorus: lil fendi]
you n*ggas is hatin’, it’s so lame (so lame)
i’m adding my money like mathematics
got your girl doing tricks, the acrobatics (acrobatics)
designer on me, you can see the fabric
tint’s on the car, can’t see through the window (window)
lil fendi just doin’ the tiptoe (tiptoe)
bullets make you duck like limbo (limbo)
my diamonds, they dance like disco (disco)
you n*ggas is hatin’, it’s so lame (so lame)
i’m adding my money like mathematics
got your girl doing tricks, the acrobatics (acrobatics)
designer on me, you can see the fabric
tint’s on the car, can’t see through the window (window)
lil fendi just doin’ the tiptoe (tiptoe)
bullets make you duck like limbo (limbo)
my diamonds, thеy dance like disco (disco)

[verse 1: lil mosey]
yeah, hunnid nеw racks, runnin’ to the bank, yeah
and i got gucci my snake, yeah (gucci snake)
and i got designer on my waist, yeah (on my waist)
my n*ggas with it, they spray, yeah (b*tch)
i just hold a boof pack, smoking gasoline (smokin’ boof pack)
i got twenty shooters, that gon’ wet you like celine
and i’m with lil fendi and lil taurye flippin’ keys, yeah
my drip wet like water, and i’m sippin’ on codeine, yeah
and i got these bands so i’m drippin’ like a lake
and i’m wit’ your b*tch flippin’ through her like some pages
and don’t f*ck with me, there’s a fee and b*tches pay it
never switch for hoes and im booked and i won’t say sh*t
and these goofy n*ggas, tryna find out where his lane is
rollin’ up the gas, crack a wood then i’ma face it
i just seen some model b*tches, tellin’ me i’m famous
hit my brother kari, and he tell me where the stain is (hit that n*gga)
[chorus: lil fendi]
you n*ggas is hatin’, it’s so lame (so lame)
i’m adding my money like mathematics
got your girl doing tricks, the acrobatics (acrobatics)
designer on me, you can see the fabric
tint’s on the car, can’t see through the window (window)
lil fendi just doin’ the tiptoe (tiptoe)
bullets make you duck like limbo (limbo)
my diamonds, they dance like disco (disco)
you n*ggas is hatin’, it’s so lame (so lame)
i’m adding my money like mathematics
got your girl doing tricks, the acrobatics (acrobatics)
designer on me, you can see the fabric
tint’s on the car, can’t see through the window (window)
lil fendi just doin’ the tiptoe (tiptoe)
bullets make you duck like limbo (limbo)
my diamonds, they dance like disco (disco)

[verse 2: lil fendi and taurye]
my pockets so fat, no hippo
she seen i got bread, so she kissing the tip though
shawty ain’t freaky, dominican
she wanna take me to sit wit’ the mingo
oh, oh, i thought she was usin’ me for some info
oh, oh, f*ckin’ my diamonds still on some zeros (some zeros)
n*ggas is so lame and fake, but i play it all cool
i gotta move my fame out the hood, the streets is so cruel, so cruel
i’m livin’ life, this sh*t is fantastic (skrrt skrrt)
shawty put you and skrrt i thought it was magic (splash)
she was all on my d*ck cause my money elastic (my money elastic)
that b*tch at your flat, yeah i thought it was plastic (bop)
they wit’ the reapers, like billy and mandy
make sure to ball out, my name [?] dimmez
they lovin’ my voice, yeah i might get a grammy
you n*ggas all broke, yeah they pockets so empty
these n*ggas so broke, cause you always stay hatin’
i beat the p*ssy, you stay m*st*rbatin’
forty on me, send yo ass to satan
i get the bag while you n*ggas is waitin’ (still)
chill, i’ma keep gettin’ bluebills, i’m in the field, sh*t is too real
n*ggas shootin’ on the block, man sh*t is hot, man f*ck the cops
like these n*ggas so hot, free all my n*ggas that’s not (not)
n*ggas so hyped get smoked (smoked)
n*ggas so hyped get pope (pope)
this real life, no joke (no joke)
now you in the jam, you lose all hope (all hope)
[chorus: lil fendi]
you n*ggas is hatin’, it’s so lame (so lame)
i’m adding my money like mathematics
got your girl doing tricks, the acrobatics (acrobatics)
designer on me, you can see the fabric
tint’s on the car, can’t see through the window (window)
lil fendi just doin’ the tiptoe (tiptoe)
bullets make you duck like limbo (limbo)
my diamonds, they dance like disco (disco)

[outro: lil fendi]
you n*ggas is hatin’, it’s so lame (so lame)

- lil fendi lyrics

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