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Hate Me
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hate Me was released on January 23, 2025 by Sauce Papi as a part of the album Hate Me - Single
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Release DateJanuary 23, 2025
LabelSauce Papi
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sauce Papi
Sauce Papi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Deangelo Smith
Jimmy Deangelo Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Okay Okay Okay
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yall **** don't like me huh?
Here go another reason not to, ****
When **** got the bag and flipped it
I was taking notes
I had to give these people
Something else to hate me for
If they was weighing heart
You know I up the ratio
She blocked my number
Then they played me on the radio
Slipping sliding on Winchester
It's the best dresser
Pumping gas looking like
I'm at the Met Gala
Fresh ****, check getter
With a tech with him
That ****, net hitter
Whole set bigger
My big bro showed me the game
I taught myself how to play
When shawty asked me where I stay
I told her ass "Out the way"
I only came for them bands
Like the Southern Heritage Classic
And I can't see nobody harder
Let me get my glasses
I'm Mr. Take Ya Woopty Woop
Never been a Roody Poo
Knew he was a foe
I had to put together 2 and 2
And it aint no snitching
So no telling what I'd do to you
Black shades on, kill this shit
I'm at the funeral
Pull that stick up out my pants
Like I'm at a urinal
Skr Skr Skr
Having fun with the steering wheel
I can't have no job forever
Gotta step my hustle up
What make you think
You can fuck with us?
Mane look
When **** got the bag and flipped it
I was taking notes
I had to give these people
Something else to hate me for
If they was weighing heart
You know I up the ratio
She blocked my number
Then they played me on the radio
Slipping sliding on Winchester
It's the best dresser
Pumping gas looking like
I'm at the Met Gala
Fresh ****, check getter
With a tech with him
That ****, net hitter
Whole set bigger
Look
Once upon a time
**** acted like they fuck with me
Fast forward **** damn near
Say it's up with me
Saw them bridges burn
I had to tell myself
"It's up to me"
I don't look down on nobody
But all of them look up to me
Handsome ass ****
They aint know this shit get ugly
'Bout to pop my shit
And leave these **** in recovery
Yall was faking P
I was too busy being G
Once lil mama get this D
I'ma be all she wanna see
Put that gold up in my teeth
And hollered at this Georgia peach
If lil baby say fuck me
I tell her "practice what you preach"
Gotta get it out the streets, ****
Rain, snow, or sleet
**** know wassup with me
And if you look behind the scenes
When **** got the bag and flipped it
I was taking notes
I had to give these people
Something else to hate me for
If they was weighing heart
You know I up the ratio
She blocked my number
Then they played me on the radio
Slipping sliding on Winchester
It's the best dresser
Pumping gas looking like
I'm at the Met Gala
Fresh ****, check getter
With a tech with him
That ****, net hitter
Whole set bigger
Written by: Jimmy Deangelo Smith
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