J.R. Writer - Hate On Me lyrics
[J.R. Writer - Hate On Me lyrics]
Hate on me, I mean why wouldn't you?
It's motivation baby hate on me man
Uh uh, I've been a hound
You know how I get around how?
200 on the dash this is how the engine sound
I love to see 'em hate on me
The best alive, holing hecklin high high
You ever ever ever try a dot on
Your top like the letter I blah
That's how your hiefer cry
Any time I'm stepping by by
I know you've been on a plan
But you ain't never 'fly' never
What's to rectify? Huh
These little niggas wouldn't test a guy
They rather testify to a fbI
Test me why?
When I'm getting heavy bucks bucks
And ssI is the only checks you ever cut cut
Get your cheddar up
This niggas I don't know for nothing what?
Said he run around acting like I
Owe him something I don't care
I don't know you buzzin'
Where you know me from? Huh
You lived on the same block?
You ain't the only one listen
What are you slow or dumb?
Homie I'm ruthless i think he slow and dumb
Overall stupid stupid overall clueless
I do this to dadle i'm crack boo
They should come and stick me in a capsule
But they rather just hate on me
Take me out the capsule
The strip is gona sizzle
They harass and harass you the kid
Is on his grizzle grizzle
Pimpin' I'm official official
What city I ain't been through? Huh
I travel so much it's like
When is he gona dribble?
These niggas worry bout what
Records that flop
But, you ain't never hit the shelves
How much records you got? Huh
Labels don't want your ass cuase
Your records ain't hot no
Me I'm like maywether
I ain't never been dropped ding ding
Little clowns a mess get around the set
Cuase you rookies are cookies when
You around the vet when I get down to stress
I go get a pound to sess
I got a box of connect
He Pound for pound the best yes!
Heh like I said man, you could hate on me
It's motivational baby, haha
I'm a keep getting that money and uhh
You jerks couldn't reach
This turf that I creep you weak
Nigga you don't hear I'm hurting this beat
Listen i guess that's why they hate on me