Hate Us (feat. FBG Duck)

I drip in nun' but designer shit

Hop out that Range with the finest bitch

She somewhere with me smoking weed while you lookin for

Calling my phone tryna find a bitch

My drip too expensive for broke ****

Stay to myself I can't fuck with you hoe ****

I got some G Lord and Folk ****

Folks got the strap in the cut like a sew ****

I say green light it's go ****

They leave your brains on the muhfuckin' floor ****

But I'm focused on dough ****

Amiri Balenciaga from head to my toe ****

We was down now we way up

Yeah we young and we paid, no it ain't my birthday, but I went got my cake up

Pull out fast cars, Mazis and Jaguars

That's why them broke **** hate us

Woo!

I'm too fly for you maggots

Came in with expensive habits

I call up Duck, he pull up with the Glock, and that bitch spit out fire like a dragon

She eat that dick without gagging

I, beat it out raw fuck a magnum

20 thou laying but my pockets my pants keep on falling I can't stop from sagging

These **** and bitches gon' talk, "He got this, he got that" I let them do the bragging

Still in the hood bitch I'm good yeah I'm stacking

I wish a fuck **** would like a cabin

No I don't fuck with you clowns I ain't laughing

I bought my girl what she want without asking

Spent a few racks for some Cartier glasses, ooh

I drip in nun' but designer shit

Hop out that Range with the finest bitch

She somewhere with me smoking weed while you lookin for

Calling my phone tryna find a bitch

My drip too expensive for broke ****

Stay to myself I can't fuck with you hoe ****

I got some G Lord and Folk ****

Folks got the strap in the cut like a sew ****

I say green light it's go ****

They leave your brains on the muhfuckin' floor ****

But I'm focused on dough ****

Amiri Balenciaga from head to my toe ****

We was down now we way up

Yeah we young and we paid, no it ain't my birthday, but I went got my cake up

Pull out fast cars, Mazis and Jaguars

That's why them broke **** hate us

Uh, you got some business then stand on it

Talking 'bout money we been on it

I was gon' buy my pops a new Range Rover but he told me he didn't want it

They think a **** don't cash in

Cause I spent $30,000 inside of Gucci and I don't even wear the shit

I know that shit so embarrassing

In love with money I married it

Hell yeah, I was broke before, now I'm up bitch, I'mma cherish it

I just might go and get the AMG Benz like fuck it

Showed 30 racks on the gram, they was pissed, wait 'til I show 'em a hunnid'

Bitch!

Money!

I drip in nun' but designer shit

Hop out that Range with the finest bitch

She somewhere with me smoking weed while you lookin for

Calling my phone tryna find a bitch

My drip too expensive for broke ****

Stay to myself I can't fuck with you hoe ****

I got some G Lord and Folk ****

Folks got the strap in the cut like a sew ****

I say green light it's go ****

They leave your brains on the muhfuckin' floor ****

But I'm focused on dough ****

Amiri Balenciaga from head to my toe ****

We was down now we way up

Yeah we young and we paid, no it ain't my birthday, but I went got my cake up

Pull out fast cars, Mazis and Jaguars

That's why them broke **** hate us