Hate Me - Bizzy Banks: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Hate Me

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Hate Me è stato pubblicato il 17 febbraio 2020 da Atlantic Records come parte dell'album Hate Me - Single

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumHate Me - Single

Data di uscita17 febbraio 2020

EtichettaAtlantic Records

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM75

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Bizzy Banks

Performer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Money Every

Producer

YOZ

Producer

Testi

What? (A Lau on this beat)

Bizzy

Told him to what? (Get money)

I got the, sitchie (Like)

Bow

They know that

Like, (That’s structure)

Look

I know they hate me (I know they hate me)

So bitch I'm outside then, Glock got no safety (The Glock got nothing on it, bow)

Whole lotta shots I'm finna go crazy (Bow)

When I step on the court, I feel like I'm KD (I feel like I'm who?)

And no I don't dance bitch, got the Glock on my

I ain't gotta say too much, I call Leeky Kobe he way too clutched

And yall **** say too much, gotta stay out the hood see the Jays too much

Catch me on the day Woo’d up, and my girl got the sitchie she way too tough

And she lookin good with her hang time, I swear she a baddie she throw up them gang signs

And I'm on the block with the same 9, I'm in love with my Nina we bust at the same time

You could hear that I'm good through the grape vine

Don't make a move, cause I just might blaze mine

Please don't talk hot cause I'm moody, you can't jack my shit if you ain't making movies

I'm on yo block with a toolie, and I spin thru ya block with my dawg like he Snoopy

I got a chop don't be stupid, and it really go baow it was not just the music

I don't know what’s so confusing, but watch what you say cause I just might lose it

I’m on the block with a new grip, and it got a kick that shit so exclusive

Like, what?

(Huh)

I know they hate me for real (I know they hate me for real)

Like, look

I know they hate me for real (I know they what?)

I just, got a new chop

I put lil bro on the drill (Bow)

And yeah when he shooting, I said he trained to kill

I told him, get that ****

Who really riding? Who really sliding?

If you want smoke, go spliff that ****

Nobody dying, boy why you lying

I might tell Swervo, lift that ****

Shots start flying, mommas crying

Put him on a shirt can't forget that ****

He yelled out bro when I hit that ****

Like

Imma just shoot till it drop out, you know

Pass me the pizzy

She said I move different since pop out (haha)

Cuz them **** ain't with me

No i ain't into the politics (at all)

So send me the foolery

I swear this beef shit ain't new to me

I used to trap in some truey jeans

Duckin' from truancy

Yeah I got breesh in my pockets, but I still might take his jewelry

Like

I told him, get that ****

Who really riding? Who really sliding?

If you want smoke, go spliff that ****

Nobody dying, boy why you lying

I might tell Swerv, go lift that ****

Shots start flying, mommas crying

Put him on a shirt can't forget that ****

He yelled out bro when I hit that ****

Like, (Bow bow bow bow)

Written by: majesty moses

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