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1tomorrow - hate كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i’m a hater
i wake up
i hate
every day i hate a little more
all of these toils
all of my troubles
they turned me to this path

[chorus]
hate
ha_hate
yuh
i hate, yuh
hate
hate
i hate
yuh, hate
hate
hate
hate
hate
hate
hate
hate
hate

hate
ha_hate
yuh
i hate, yuh
hate
hate
i hate
yuh, hate

i hate
you, hate
i hate
you, hate
i hate
you, hate
i hate
you, hate
[verse 1]
i hate my body
i hate my mind
i hate these hoes
i hate my life
watching these shows
start to fantasize
wanting to live these lives i idolize, yuh
want to run away from my demons, yuh
i work so hard but they don’t see it, yuh
if i say i love you then i mean it, yuh
they broke my heart again i can’t believe it
i be spending fees (f_ck)
keep my money in my bank account
no, i don’t take it out
no, i don’t play around
hate turned me to a dark path b_tch
but i just don’t care cause i like this sh_t
i’m an undertaker
b_tch, i’m a money maker
ima run it back up
when you come to take her
with this hate in my mind
overbearing all the time
feeling happy is a crime
it’s my whole life
hate
ha_hate
yuh
i hate, yuh
hate
hate
i hate
yuh, hate

[verse 2]
hop in the whip
skirrt then i dip
lock my phone
don’t trust that b_tch
and i block that hoe
this my sp_ceship
i’m the captain now
with my hate i sip
got trust issues from the past (who)
if you talk your sh_t i’ma block you too
if you block my path one shot that’s who
gotta full ass clip i don’t care who’s who
running my check up i’m bringing my homies to sp_ce
yuh, i’m running the race
getting my money i’m hunting the paddock all day
huh, hc the game
b_tch i’ma sprinter
i’ll run at your face
b_tch i’ma driver
i’ll skirrt out your way
give me a fiver
i’ll bring back a case
and i’ll cook up some fire
if you give me some sp_ce
i don’t like you get the f_ck out my face
my brain is so cloudy it’s full of this hate
don’t leave it to me to decide what’s your fate
cause you’ll hate all this sh_t i’ll put right on your plate
you’re feeding the monster inside of my brain
it’ll pull out some flame attached to the gat
you don’t wanna see what i’m ‘bout to make
you’re f_cking your b_tch and then where is he at?

- 1tomorrow

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