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Yg – Hate On Me Lyrics

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I dont know whats wrong,
But I know somethin Im doin just aint right
Told my niggas, Be patient, just hang tight
Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life
I really had to work for the shit I want
Had to grind for the shit I need
I done made it out them trenches, dont know why they hate on me, yeah

I dont know why they hate on me
Police hit my house, yeah, they did that raid on me
They was tryna catch me slippin with that thing on me Ha
They shouldve known it was in that safe, homie
Poker face, you know I got that spade on me Poker face
You niggas be buggin, I got that Raid on me
Paranoid touchin, they might change on me
But all the goons, thats how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie
I dont know why you like fuckin up my high, I
I sip tequila back to back just to get by, I
I feel these niggas hatin on me, slime
Tell Lil Gotit pull up right the fuck now
Big steaks when we eatin, child
She suck a dick and then she bow
Got me like, wow, wow

Stream numbers keep on goin up, couldve fell
God on my side, I know he here to stay
But nowadays, I gotta keep my pistol anyway

I dont know whats wrong,
But I know somethin Im doin just aint right
Told my niggas, Be patient, just hang tight
Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life
I really had to work for the shit I want Work for the shit I want
Had to grind for the shit I need Had to grind for the shit I need
I done made it out them trenches, dont know why they hate on me, yeah

Gotta ride solo
I ride bulletproof, I ride low pro
If I aint strapped up, its a no-go
Outside peanut butter, inside coco Uh-oh
My day ones aint day ones no more
I gotta keep my distance for sure
I cant trust a motherfuckin soul
Im ten toes down in my sole
If he ridin, then we ridin and we with it
My day one, please dont change, stay committed
Just give me some time and its gon make sense my nigga
Cause I wanna trust you
Cause I love you
Cause Ill be first one to shoot
You tried to play me, though, now its fuck you

I dont know whats wrong,
But I know somethin Im doin just aint right
Told my niggas, Be patient, just hang tight
Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life
I really had to work for the shit I want Work for the shit I want
Had to grind for the shit I need Had to grind for the shit I need
I done made it out them trenches, dont know why they hate on me, yeah

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