lil chris & fbg duck – hate us lyrics
[chorus: lil chris]
i drip in nun’ but designer sh+t
hop out that range with the finest b+tch
she somewhere with me smoking weed while you lookin for
calling my phone tryna find a b+tch
my drip too expensive for broke n+ggas
stay to myself i can’t f+ck with you hoe n+ggas
i got some g lord and folk n+ggas
folks got the strap in the cut like a sew n+gga
i say green light it’s go n+gga
they leave your brains on the muhf+ckin’ floor n+gga
but i’m focused on dough n+gga
amiri balenciaga from head to my toe n+gga
we was down now we way up
yeah we young and we paid, no it ain’t my birthday, but i went got my cake up
pull out fast cars, mazis and jaguars
that’s why them broke n+ggas hate us
[verse 1: lil chris]
woo!
i’m too fly for you maggots
came in with expensive habits
i call up duck, he pull up with the glock, and that b+tch spit out fire like a dragon
she eat that d+ck without gagging
i, beat it out raw f+ck a magnum
20 thou laying but my pockets my pants keep on falling i can’t stop from sagging
these n+ggas and b+tches gon’ talk, “he got this, he got that” i let them do the bragging
still in the hood b+tch i’m good yeah i’m stacking
i wish a f+ck n+gga would like a cabin
no i don’t f+ck with you clowns i ain’t laughing
i bought my girl what she want without asking
spent a few racks for some cartier glasses, ooh
[chorus: lil chris]
i drip in nun’ but designer sh+t
hop out that range with the finest b+tch
she somewhere with me smoking weed while you lookin for
calling my phone tryna find a b+tch
my drip too expensive for broke n+ggas
stay to myself i can’t f+ck with you hoe n+ggas
i got some g lord and folk n+ggas
folks got the strap in the cut like a sew n+gga
i say green light it’s go n+gga
they leave your brains on the muhf+ckin’ floor n+gga
but i’m focused on dough n+gga
amiri balenciaga from head to my toe n+gga
we was down now we way up
yeah we young and we paid, no it ain’t my birthday, but i went got my cake up
pull out fast cars, mazis and jaguars
that’s why them broke n+ggas hate us
[verse 2: fbg duck]
uh, you got some business then stand on it
talking ’bout money we been on it
i was gon’ buy my pops a new range rover but he told me he didn’t want it
they think a n+gga don’t cash in
cause i spent $30,000 inside of gucci and i don’t even wear the sh+t
i know that sh+t so embarrassing
in love with money i married it
h+ll yeah, i was broke before, now i’m up b+tch, i’mma cherish it
i just might go and get the amg benz like f+ck it
showed 30 racks on the gram, they was p+ssed, wait ’til i show ’em a hunnid’
b+tch!
money!
[chorus: lil chris]
i drip in nun’ but designer sh+t
hop out that range with the finest b+tch
she somewhere with me smoking weed while you lookin for
calling my phone tryna find a b+tch
my drip too expensive for broke n+ggas
stay to myself i can’t f+ck with you hoe n+ggas
i got some g lord and folk n+ggas
folks got the strap in the cut like a sew n+gga
i say green light it’s go n+gga
they leave your brains on the muhf+ckin’ floor n+gga
but i’m focused on dough n+gga
amiri balenciaga from head to my toe n+gga
we was down now we way up
yeah we young and we paid, no it ain’t my birthday, but i went got my cake up
pull out fast cars, mazis and jaguars
that’s why them broke n+ggas hate us
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