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death plus - god hates me كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
i throw on some clothes then i walk out the door, just like a young g
gucci up on my chest, watch me flex with the f_ckin’ heat
brand_name clothes come with brand_name hoes
[?]
dirt stains on my shirt, smoke in my breath
b_tch, you can’t f_ck with me
b_tch, i hate all of these p_ssies that come around me and and act like they all know me
i hate everyone askin’ me for a feature when they don’t got flows
see, i hate all of you internet thugs posted up with their hands on the keys
and i hate everyone so please just do not f_ck with me

[chorus]
‘cus god hates me
god hates me
god hates me
god hates me
god hates me
god hates me
god hates me
god hates me

[verse 2]
god hates me and i know it
bet my music show it
[?] get up and put that sh_t up into motion
i’m just a f_ckin’ criminal
[?]
[?] now your boy gotta get it to ’em
get paid by the way that i flip it to ’em
sacks full of thraxx, got stacks in the back
of the cadillac, [?]
no snapback, lab rat
i been f_ckin’ with the chemicals
everything i do is a product of what they taught me to
and that’s that
tryna go up like my name was nasdaq
gettin’ the check and i [?], get the cash back
tryna get a rack from this rap sh_t
i’ma f_ckin’ add it to this sh_t like it’s crack, yeah
bad motherf_cker

- death plus

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