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Why You Rather Hate?
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Why You Rather Hate? was released on June 6, 2025 by Beneath No One/Navy Records as a part of the album No Love In The Heat
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Release DateJune 6, 2025
LabelBeneath No One/Navy Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Threeskee
Threeskee
Rap
Aubrey Jackson
Aubrey Jackson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aubrey Jackson
Aubrey Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
kxde
kxde
Producer

Lyrics

Why you rather hate Instead of getting it on your own
I'm a dog if I want it, I'ma treat it like a bone
**** changing by the day, so I ain't picking up my phone
I got issues, man, for real, so can you please just leave me alone
Taking drugs, straight to the brain, only time I'm in the zone
In my city, they don't play, they hopping out in bust yo dome
Telling moms that I'm safe, I know I gotta make it home
Bro nem say he moving right, that's why he always keep his chrome
Where I'm from, we die young, most of us don't make it grown
I got people counting on me, but this life shit really hard
Twin had left when I was three, why you think a **** scarred
Either hoop or get a gun, but I'm just trying to be in charge
I can't be no stupid ****, grandma always said I'm smart
You can't play me like a goofy, I'll forever play my part
What I'm rapping in this music really real, I made it art
I be thinking **** with me need to listen to my heart
Being broke, that shit ain't funny, all these **** Kevin Hart
Rolling back to back like every day, I know you smell a fart
Move around if I can't trust you, I'm the type who just depart
And it's only just the start, **** got a lot to say
Told 300, let it spark, I got bitches on my trail
Cause I'm the one who leave his mark, me and bro be balling hard
Like we was running in the park, growing up was kinda tragic
Felt my life was really dark, ever since my OG left me
I ain't really have no heart, all my life been tryna make it
I can't see me pushing carts, **** pussy, they so sweet
All these **** really tarts, N-A-V-Y if it's smoke
And they shoot beyond the arc
Why you rather hate?, Instead of getting it on your own, I'm a dog if I want it
I'ma treat it like a bone, **** changing by the day
So I ain't picking up my phone, I got issues man for real
So can you please just leave me alone, taking drugs straight to the brain
Only time I'm in the zone, in my city they don't play
They hopping out and bust your dome, telling moms that I'm safe
I know I gotta make it home, bro them say he moving right
That's why he always keep his chrome
Written by: Aubrey Jackson
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