Hate On Us (feat. OFB, Bandokay & Double Lz)

Upgraded, got more space to fuck

In this Lamborghini truck

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

100K for my advance

Coco Chanel from France

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

Seven hundred rocks inside my mouth

Just left A Jewellers, I ain't in Town

Snowflake minus ten

Your girlfriend's super wet whenever I smile (Diamonds)

Made the cleaners buss my flat

Court miss walking 'round with scanners

Five minutes on the blue phone

And I had fifteen minutes to shower

Who said coupes were bulletproof?

Get up close and open fire

Detectives working overtime

We make cases pile up

New Moncler windbreaker

Winter season dropped in store

Like the 80s, shit is raw

Half a brick inside this paw

Upgraded, got more space to fuck

In this Lamborghini truck

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

100K for my advance

Coco Chanel from France

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

Ay, broski, my Rollie wet like my ring

Now I'm tryna leave him wet with this ching

Me, I should be at home with my ting

Fifteen, if you chats man's holding a grin

Somethin' got slapped, man's holding it in

Can't say who it is and exposing the ting

Junebug love poking it in, splash twin

Splash twin Izzpot loves soaking in

Me, I'm tryna find him not Wally

I'm on them sides, I can't find nobody

My broski just caught him a body

Hottie, you know you look sweet with your body

Cute brown skin, ain't holding a shotty

If I say I love you, you gon' this blotty

My marjay told me that I'm cocky

Cah I got more bread than most men in Totty, yo

Upgraded, got more space to fuck

In this Lamborghini truck

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

100K for my advance

Coco Chanel from France

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

I won't chase no chick like her

My face all hot so I fling up the fur

Dot, dot, burs', everyone disperse

I don't mean meat when the beef got stirred

Now and again, man's putting in work

Two got done up but which got it worse?

Now my little bro does it like me

Jump out, they flee, hop back and burst

Back of the vehicle, killers, them serial, slide in a hurry

I got my big bro telling me

"Chill out, you've done your ting, just stick to the money"

I fell in love in love with hopping in dingers

Gripping on chingers and leaving it bloody

Jump in the back, get cooked like curry

Chase from feds, now my outfits muddy

Upgraded, got more space to fuck

In this Lamborghini truck

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us

100K for my advance

Coco Chanel from France

VVS on my Piguets

No love, they hate on us