Trippie Redd, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Hate Me lyrics

You actin' like you hate me (Hate me, yeah)
Where is your love?
You do too much complaining 
(Complaining, yeah)
Where is your trust? (Trust, trust)

Flyin’ in a Wraith, yeah
Pass by time through the day, yeah (Skrrt)
Blinded with hate, yeah
I ain't got time for the chase, yeah
Just me and my bae, yeah
Wan' shop, get the racks out the safe, yeah
We gon’ party too late, yeah
Do the dash in the whip on the jakes, yeah
(Skrrt)

Ice tray, diamonds on froze, get a migraine
Life on the edge, live it up on the high lane
Me and Trippie Redd back to
Back on the same thing
Late night, turnt in the club doing my thing
Sip drank, get a cup
I'ma pour the whole thing
Shawty playin' games, she don't
Wanna sell her soul, man
Sayin' that she love me, but
I'm knowing that she don't, man
Playing back and forth, probably
Thinking that I'm dumb, man

Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout a bitch, nigga
Worry 'bout a check
(Worry ’bout a bitch, nigga
Worry 'bout a check)
Nigga, VVS diamonds, lil' nigga, had to flex
(Them VVS diamonds, young nigga had to flex)
Nigga hoppin' out the ’Rari
Then I'm hoppin' in the jet
(Then I'm hoppin' out the 'Rari
Then I'm hoppin' on the plane)
Bad lil' bitch all on my
Dick, I want the neck, ayy
She want the dick, I don't want
Sex, I want the neck, ayy
(I want the neck)
Me and YoungBoy tossing these hoes
We want the neck, ayy
(And we want the neck)

Whole full moon in the middle of the day
I done jumped out my sleep
Heard the phone go ring back to back
We be flippin' these hoes on a train
Keep a pole, we never be playin' no games
(Bah)
Diamonds gon' shine, put an eight on my chain
(yeah) i done ran up that money
Stayed true to the gang
Diamonds, they shining
That's all through the rain
Through all the mud and through all the pain
(yeah)

Actin' like you hate me (Hate me)
Where is your love?
(Where is your love? yeah)
You do too much complaining
(Too much complaining) where is your trust?
(Where is your trust? yeah)

Flyin' in a Wraith, yeah
Pass by time through the day, yeah (Skrrt)
Blinded with hate, yeah
I ain't got time for the chase, yeah
Just me and my bae, yeah
Wan' shop, get the racks out the safe, yeah
We gon' party too late, yeah
Do the dash in the whip on the jakes, yeah