Jelly Roll - Hate Goes On lyrics
Jelly Roll [Jason Bradley DeFord] Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jelly Roll - Hate Goes On lyrics]
We the type to pull up to ya party
Like "wassup witch y'all?"
E'rybody in this bitch know that
We don't fuck witch y'all
Disrespect the fat man
You gon' be the last man
I'ma fuck around and slap one a
Y'all with a back hand you a bitch
I won't even hit you with a closed fist
No shit
Tell them boys we thru with that hoe shit
Try me
You gon' fuck around and meet the Lord quick
Four, fifth
Gotta nose kinda like a swordfish!
No need to back down the king is back now
The king of white trash is 'bout to act out
When it's time to smash out
Drinkin' 'til we pass out
Me and my bitch'll find a bitch
And beat the bitch back out
Send me to Hell, hey I came back
My arrogant ass is actin like I ain't fat
I'm on now bitch, and you can't change that
And if you wanna see me
Then we can arrange that!
It's a lot of jealousy but life goes on
Made it from the bottom
Why'd it take so long?
People hatin' on me, it's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Gotta lay in the bed if you made your own
I'm on fire and I can't go wrong
People hatin' on me, that's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', swerve
I've been drankin', I've been smokin'
Rollin' through the city with
My eyes half open
Eyes are rollin', I can't hold it
I'm fucked up and everybody knows it
You can keep yo drama
I don't need that sucka
See I came from the rubber
You can see my hustle
You don't know my pain
You ain't see my struggle
So my middle fingers up like
I'm a Diaz brother!
Talk shit 'til we pull up in a full truck
Of fools holdin' tools, all ready to shoot up
Anyone who abused us bullied and used us
This is the revenge of
The misfit's and losers
Hold up, the fat man is on y'all
The Joker's back and Batman is gone dog
It's all wrong, so really fuck all y'all
(Fuck all y'all)
And that's why you on my missed call log
It's a lot of jealousy but life goes on
Made it from the bottom
Why'd it take so long?
People hatin' on me, it's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Gotta lay in the bed if you made your own
I'm on fire and I can't go wrong
People hatin' on me, that's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', swerve
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', slurred
Smokin weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', swerve
I've been gettin' swerve
I've been gettin' swerve
Like "wassup witch y'all?"
E'rybody in this bitch know that
We don't fuck witch y'all
Disrespect the fat man
You gon' be the last man
I'ma fuck around and slap one a
Y'all with a back hand you a bitch
I won't even hit you with a closed fist
No shit
Tell them boys we thru with that hoe shit
Try me
You gon' fuck around and meet the Lord quick
Four, fifth
Gotta nose kinda like a swordfish!
No need to back down the king is back now
The king of white trash is 'bout to act out
When it's time to smash out
Drinkin' 'til we pass out
Me and my bitch'll find a bitch
And beat the bitch back out
Send me to Hell, hey I came back
My arrogant ass is actin like I ain't fat
I'm on now bitch, and you can't change that
And if you wanna see me
Then we can arrange that!
It's a lot of jealousy but life goes on
Made it from the bottom
Why'd it take so long?
People hatin' on me, it's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Gotta lay in the bed if you made your own
I'm on fire and I can't go wrong
People hatin' on me, that's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', swerve
I've been drankin', I've been smokin'
Rollin' through the city with
My eyes half open
Eyes are rollin', I can't hold it
I'm fucked up and everybody knows it
You can keep yo drama
I don't need that sucka
See I came from the rubber
You can see my hustle
You don't know my pain
You ain't see my struggle
So my middle fingers up like
I'm a Diaz brother!
Talk shit 'til we pull up in a full truck
Of fools holdin' tools, all ready to shoot up
Anyone who abused us bullied and used us
This is the revenge of
The misfit's and losers
Hold up, the fat man is on y'all
The Joker's back and Batman is gone dog
It's all wrong, so really fuck all y'all
(Fuck all y'all)
And that's why you on my missed call log
It's a lot of jealousy but life goes on
Made it from the bottom
Why'd it take so long?
People hatin' on me, it's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Gotta lay in the bed if you made your own
I'm on fire and I can't go wrong
People hatin' on me, that's the same ole song
And the hate goes on and the hate goes on
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', slurred
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', swerve
Smokin' weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', slurred
Smokin weed, sippin' syrup, lately
I've been gettin', swerve
I've been gettin' swerve
I've been gettin' swerve