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Hate
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hate fue publicado el 10 de mayo de 2024 por 4540232 Records DK como parte del álbum Imessage - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento10 de mayo de 2024
Sello4540232 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM130

Créditos

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rami Burger Sandwich
Rami Burger Sandwich
Songwriter

Letras

I said that I hate you, I said that I mean it
Don't care, don't care if it's demeaning
Got-Got OG pack got me fiendin'
Smoke good gas got me geekin' (Geekin')
Gang come thru for the weekend, two bad hoes and you know they be freakin' (Freakin')
Can't even talk for a reason, can't even talk for a reason
Sold my soul so you know I be bleedin' (Bleedin')
They bite my swag, they be stealin'
Like fuck everything that you feelin'
Pop meds, but I don't be healin'
Count big bands on me, boy
I sip— I sip purp like meezoid
Made 10 bands off my damn voice
Got a fan boy up on a android
How the fuck that make any sense tho? (Yeah)
Got too much bands, too much pents ho
Bitch I'm up in the trap smokin' good dro
Got two bad bitches and they really both slow
I'm talkin' 'bout them straight bimbos
But I'm not talkin' no blonde bitch
I heard that bitch a widow
So I smoke her mans in this bong bitch
Hahaha, put 'em up in the air
"Blah-Blah-Blah", so sad, I don't care
Bow-Bow-Bow, shoot 'em up in the fair
Fa-fa-fa, yeah I know that you scared
Be honest with yourself
You do not pop them pills
You do not smoke on kelp
You sayin' you run drills
So I shoot at your health
Let's see if that shit true
Let's see what you done dealt
I run out the crib 'cause her dad came home
Chiara on my direct, she be spammin' my phone
I want this bitch to just leave me alone
I want this bitch to ju—
I said that I hate you, I said that I mean it
Don't care, don't care if it's demeaning
Got-Got OG pack got me fiendin'
Smoke good gas got me geekin' (Geekin')
Gang come thru for the weekend, two bad hoes and you know they be freakin'
Can't even talk for a reason, can't even talk for a reason
Sold my soul so you know I be bleedin' (Bleedin')
They bite my swag, they be stealin'
Like fuck everything that you feelin'
Pop meds, but I don't be healin'
Count big bands on me, boy
I sip— I sip purp like meezoid
Made 10 bands off my damn voice
Got a fan boy up on a android
How the fuck that make any sense tho? (Yeah)
Got too much bands, too much pents ho
Bitch I'm up in the trap smokin' good dro
Got two bad bitches and they really both slow
Written by: Rami Burger Sandwich
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