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fredo bang – you hate me lyrics

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[intro]
b+real on the track, gets no better than that
ooh, that’s a hardbody beat
mm

[chorus]
i know all these n+ggas be hatin’ on me
they wanna see a n+gga fall, they just waitin’ on it
f+ck it, let’s bang it out until we all dead
i heard another n+gga died, i’m like, “oh, yeah”

[verse 1]
huh
on my hip, i got a hitter like a beeper back in ’94
rappers act like divas over features, that’s your partner though
i said what i said, don’t let that boy f+ck you up to pose
i don’t believe in casper, but i made some n+ggas turn to ghosts (yeah)
these n+ggas ain’t rockin’ how i’m rockin’
these n+ggas ain’t droppin’ what i’m droppin’
that’s why thеy always tryna stop me, yeah
thesе n+ggas be hatin’ on the under
same n+gga who got my number tryna stop a n+gga bread

ol’ p+ssy ass n+gga, why you hatin’ on the next man?
tryna stop another n+gga dollar, sh+t i can’t stand
i see n+ggas jumpin’ d+ck to d+ck, y’all look like big fans
i stand on that business, by myself, i’m like a kickstand (huh)
i stand on that business like i’m workin’ with a suit and tie
know i’m from that [?], don’t look too wrong, we play it eye for eye
cut [?] off without the verse, let’s fight, i’ll put sh+t in the sky
tell ’em [?], this that sh+t that make them youngins slide
see fredo bang live
get tickets as low as $41
[chorus]
i got it on my waist before i walk up out the door because i know these n+ggas hatin’ on me (hatin’ on me)
before i let a n+gga put my feet up the air, i’ma let this motherf+cker go
i got it on my waist before i walk up out the door because i know these n+ggas hatin’ on me (hatin’ on me)
before i let a n+gga put my feet up the air, i’ma let this motherf+cker go (yeah)

[verse 2]
huh
rappers actin’ funny with their verses like i need their features
i know y’all don’t like me and that’s cool ’cause i don’t like you neither
street n+gga, certified, billboard and i’m platinum
b+tch, stop all that lyin’, you weren’t gangsta ‘fore you started rappin’
bro come up, they started nappin’
keep in hand, i wanna dap him
n+ggas be talkin’ sideways to the cameras but ain’t gettin’ at me
i really act up, i got love for a gangsta
rip to juke, one of the first to show some love to a gangsta, okay
i got murder on my mind, and all the k!llers know me
i done seen death a hundred times, a b+tch could never run me
i gotta peep out of my blinds, they say they got it on me
they say they got it on me, mm

[chorus]
so i got it on my waist before i walk up out the door because i know these n+ggas hatin’ on me (hatin’ on me)
before i let a n+gga put my feet up the air, i’ma let this motherf+cker go
i got it on my waist before i walk up out the door because i know these n+ggas hatin’ on me (hatin’ on me)
before i let a n+gga put my feet up the air, i’ma let this motherf+cker go



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