Lil EWC, Comethazine - Hate lyrics
[Lil EWC, Comethazine - Hate lyrics]
Hate is in the air, hate is everywhere
Hate is mutual bitch, fuck it we can share
I got hate for days, I got weight for days
I got steak up on my plate, I ate four trays
She had makeup on her face, it washed away
Right on my expensive Alexander Wang
This is vintage, this is not just anything
When I'm in it, I can’t leave without a bang
This bustdown 20 piece came from Johnny Dang
Don't play tennis but this
Racket got some aim pack it
And flip it and stack up on ya change
Pussy niggas steady cappin' on my n-
I just fucked a bitch I
Don’t even know her name (Yuh)
She giving me top these hoes are all the same
(Ayy)
(You can spit acid on him if you want to)
I know she a groupie and
She'll gimme some brain (Brain)
You boys are so fruity and be so lame
My debt adds on to my fucking clout
Shit so good I'm smoking
That loud from downtown
Gang gang from the South
Take a glick out and send shots to the mouth
Hate is in the air, hate is everywhere
Hate is mutual bitch, fuck it we can share
I got hate for days, I got weight for days
I got steak up on my plate, I ate four trays
She had makeup on her face, it washed away
Right on my expensive Alexander Wang
This is vintage, this is not just anything
When I'm in it, I can't leave without a bang
This bustdown 20 piece came from Johnny Dang
Don't play tennis but this
Racket got some aim pack it
And flip it and stack up on ya change
Pussy niggas steady cappin' on my name
You can spit acid on him if you want to
Hate is mutual bitch, fuck it we can share
I got hate for days, I got weight for days
I got steak up on my plate, I ate four trays
She had makeup on her face, it washed away
Right on my expensive Alexander Wang
This is vintage, this is not just anything
When I'm in it, I can’t leave without a bang
This bustdown 20 piece came from Johnny Dang
Don't play tennis but this
Racket got some aim pack it
And flip it and stack up on ya change
Pussy niggas steady cappin' on my n-
I just fucked a bitch I
Don’t even know her name (Yuh)
She giving me top these hoes are all the same
(Ayy)
(You can spit acid on him if you want to)
I know she a groupie and
She'll gimme some brain (Brain)
You boys are so fruity and be so lame
My debt adds on to my fucking clout
Shit so good I'm smoking
That loud from downtown
Gang gang from the South
Take a glick out and send shots to the mouth
Hate is in the air, hate is everywhere
Hate is mutual bitch, fuck it we can share
I got hate for days, I got weight for days
I got steak up on my plate, I ate four trays
She had makeup on her face, it washed away
Right on my expensive Alexander Wang
This is vintage, this is not just anything
When I'm in it, I can't leave without a bang
This bustdown 20 piece came from Johnny Dang
Don't play tennis but this
Racket got some aim pack it
And flip it and stack up on ya change
Pussy niggas steady cappin' on my name
You can spit acid on him if you want to