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The Hate (Explicit) - Trippie Redd
Lyrics by：Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II
Composed by：Igor Mamet
Produced by：Igor Mamet/Kobe/Matty Spats
Way too lit
Way too lit to be treated like this
Yeah yeah
When the waters get deep you better tread lightly
Thought we was locked I called ******** like scam likely
You been around since we was kids
But really don't like me
Don't huh
Nigga don't get me hype I'm on ********
Gang say"Take 'em to church" I'm at the pulpit
I say pull on my leg tell me you pulled this
Stomach's been bubblin' up you niggas full of ****
And I don't be tellin' the truth about you niggas
I always protect villains I'm too good to you niggas
Sick of the high roads
I'm U-turning this ***** 'cause you turned to a *****
I'm too turnt for this ****
How many times I tried to give niggas the shirt off my back
Jumpin' through hoops
Thinkin' the love is gon' come hurdlin' back
I even squabbled up
Ain't even asked you what the problem was
Same nigga turn around ask you for a favor
You probably turn it down
I hit LA to get a check
That's when the envy start eatin' you up
All my success start keepin' you up
Tuh
I just hold my oh
High high high high
Yeah high high high high
Yeah high high high high
Yeah
