cash kidd – he hates my guts كلمات اغاني
[intro]
(cloudy beats)
i ain’t gon’ lie, n_gga, have you ever just wondered like
why the f_ck is this n_gga hatin’ on me so hard? like
then it be like a n_gga bully you done bullied in middle school or elementary
a n_gga who just lame as h_ll, dirty as h_ll, cuz, like, the f_ck?
then you think about it, think about the n_gga life
like sh_t, no wonder
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[chorus]
sometimes i wanna ask a n_gga, “why you hatin’ on me?”
but then i think about his life and that’s a statement for me
sometimes i wanna ho these n_ggas, but end up prayin’ for ’em
you really made him grab his scale and put an eighthy on it?
i’m showin’ off just for the opps, i know they day get lonely
i’m in they group chat gettin’ off, feel like they favorite cousin
i’m finna buy my mom a house so y’all can make more fun
i f_cked his b_tch and slapped his mans, he really hate my guts
[verse]
i’m ridin’ in a bulletproof, boy, get your paper up
your b_tch showed me her special trick, but she ain’t fake a punt
she love the gang, every thanksgiving got a plate for us
her mama made banana pudding, told her save me some
it broke my heart to cut you off ’cause you couldn’t make me nut
the smallest sh_t hurt me the most just like a papercut
empire sent so many wires, i could f_ck cable up
k!llers and scammers, boy, i mix crowds like brady bunch
i cut her off and said it’s me, i need to change myself
favorite eater just got married, finna hang myself
n_ggas mad in the club, broke, fake smilin’
boy, ask around, i wore your birthday ‘fit to mcdonalds
i did this without no help, n_ggas can’t compare us
feel like the new york jets, boy, don’t play, we airin’
ugly throwaway on me, had to tape the barrel
bl!ck got rust on the arm, but it ain’t ciara
i need like fifty more m’s ‘fore i think ’bout marriage
had to make ’em understand, n_ggas think i’m harriet
two hundred on my neck, boy, i don’t wanna talk to that
we do not know your musty ass, don’t even walk this way
i hit the ho that he been crushin’ on since middle school
she broke his puny lil’ heart, i’m mad she did that to him
it really irritate this dork inside to hear my music
i missed out on a corny fan, that n_gga seemed the coolest
i’m clutchin’ on that b_tch right now, but i don’t think you stupid
i shoot a n_gga in these pointers, now they think i’m cupid
i had a threesome with the wock’, i’m mixin’ juices
boy, your bands immature like marques houston
i made m’s from all my hustles, jack of all trades
scammed a goofy, i couldn’t help it, he just walked lame
turned the ho into a boss and now we all paid
i’m jumpin’ in the crowd like a baseball game
[chorus]
sometimes i wanna ask a n_gga, “why you hatin’ on me?”
but then i think about his life and that’s a statement for me
sometimes i wanna ho these n_ggas, but end up prayin’ for ’em
you really made him grab his scale and put an eighthy on it?
i’m showin’ off just for the opps, i know they day get lonely
i’m in they group chat gettin’ off, feel like they favorite cousin
i’m finna buy my mom a house so y’all can make more fun
i f_cked his b_tch and slapped his mans, he really hate my guts
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