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full of hate - lil tray lyrics

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[chorus: lil tray]
the streets full of hate, i gotta watch my own back
i keep it on my hip, play, you get your dome cracked
she looking at my diamonds, let me pull that [?] back
i’ve been in and out of state, i’m with my n*ggas in the scat
and if my n*ggas ke something, you can’t get it back
brother, he [?] something, turn you into ash
it ain’t no turning back, when you see that lil flash
it was crazy when i see my n*ggas change for lil cash

[verse 1: lil tray]
that’s why i’m with the same n*ggas
cut them off, we ain’t f*cking with no lame n*ggas
i want the bag, i don’t care about that fame, n*gga
it’s funk or die, i got it gleeming on my chain, n*gga
if you ain’t sliding for your mans, then i can’t hang with ya
’cause that mean you ain’t gon’ slide for me
back in middle school, i used to keep a 9 with me
now i’m riding foreign, got the glock 45 with me
them n*ggas cap, talking ’bout how they gon’ slidе on me
beat they load up, thеy slide down, i ain’t worried ’bout it
got a fully on the glock with a 30 added
run into the crib, beat the safe, we gotta hurry at it
was hard times growing up, in and out of housing
n*ggas ain’t gon’ slide, they on the ‘gram, they just talk about it
got a hundred on the chop, shooting rockets out it
hand my lil ghetto b*tch some henny, told that b*tch to down it
i see the opps and i’m squeezing, ain’t no way around it
[chorus: lil tray]
the streets full of hate, i gotta watch my own back
i keep it on my hip, play, you get your dome cracked
she looking at my diamonds, let me pull that [?] back
i’ve been in and out of state, i’m with my n*ggas in the scat
and if my n*ggas ke something, you can’t get it back
brother, he [?] something, turn you into ash
it ain’t no turning back, when you see that lil flash
it was crazy when i see my n*ggas change for lil cash

[verse 2: philthy rich]
look
59 [?] 500 on my neck and wrist
how you say you looking for me? b*tch, i’m in the bricks
real money man, from the top of the block
migrated to the 6 when it got hot
9 times out of 10, i gotta keep it on me
funk or die [?] money, [?]
[?] keep it a hundred, so i gave him 1
broke n*gga sneak dissing, never made him 1
if you ain’t know lil tray, he the problem child
n*gga, this a dirty game, you better [?]
me and [?] shopping up at [?]
for all them broke n*ggas hating, i’ma ball harder
it’s philthy
[chorus: lil tray]
the streets full of hate, i gotta watch my own back
i keep it on my hip, play, you get your dome cracked
she looking at my diamonds, let me pull that [?] back
i’ve been in and out of state, i’m with my n*ggas in the scat
and if my n*ggas ke something, you can’t get it back
brother, he [?] something, turn you into ash
it ain’t no turning back, when you see that lil flash
it was crazy when i see my n*ggas change for lil cash

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