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flight club cray - hate lyrics
bridge 1
ain’t nothing change ima keep me a tool
idk y cause it barely get used
ain’t say i won’t squeeze it don’t get that confused
i know u plotting and watching my moves
don’t hate on me n_gga just hate what i do
hate on yo b_tch cause she picked out my shoes
hate on yo gang cause i say and they do
hate on yo self u the reason u lose
verse 1
shawty just text me i just hit her once
ask me if i wanted something for lunch
_she gone pull up anytime that i want
you won’t break up wit her dawg u a runt
she let me hit from the back and the front
i just wanna kick it she go for the punt
she want me to knock it out cause u gone bunt _
u think she love you she said you the one
fresh i be dripping got water like voss
i took a dose and i start dosing off
_roll up a doobie i smoke on the raw
swear i get higher whenever i cough
swear i blow fire whenever i talk_
b_tches on d_ck and they bobbling dawg
put the d_ck in her esophagus dawg
be out in a minute she topping me off
really got choppa it shoot 223
i’ll dump at u hit u 2 out of 3
_said he got hit in the head and the knee
pray for the shooter he still walking free
pray for the shooter he still on the streets
like freddy krueger get u in yo sleep_
that heater come out ain’t no heartbeat
we gone turn that boy to shark meat
bridge 2
ain’t nothing change ima keep me a tool
probably don’t need it i might end up using
_ain’t say i won’t think when i’m mad i’m confused
and they still plotting and watching my moves
thought i was noid but that’s just what they do
hate on yo b_tch cause she f_cked off on u
hate on yo gang cause i say and they do
hate on yo self u the reason u lose_
verse 2
bought a new stick and attached holographics
say he want problems with me i’m a hazard
_it’s all fun and games til they picking yo casket
b_tch,… i’ll make yo son out a b_st_rd
n_ggas pull up wit them sticks and start blasting
ohh my n_ggas be doing em nasty_
kick in yo door and catch u on that mattress
this sh_t a disaster
turn you to ghost in the b_tch u a casper
chop hit his front made him spin around backwards
bro got the hunned drum and that bit massive
ain’t no identifying a n_gga after
poppin yo sh_t like a b_tch now them pistols clapping
get shot in yo sh_t cause they know u lackin
(don’t ask me bout sh_t ion know what happened )2x
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