Hate Me - Lil Yachty/ian.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : DeShawn Jackson/Miles Parks Mccollum
[00:00.207] 作曲 : DeShawn Jackson/Miles Parks Mccollum
[00:00.415] Shouldn't be drinkin' on lean, I'm already half-dead
[00:02.266] Give a ****, I'm a gangster, I'm thuggin' (I'm thuggin', brrt, frrt, frrt)
[00:06.317] Yeah, yeah (Grow up, ****)
[00:08.766] Huh, yeah, huh, come on (Us)
[00:10.564] Huh, huh, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Brrt)
[00:14.666] Come on, huh, huh
[00:17.066] Wedding Cake in my blunt with no bride yet
[00:18.966] If I face me another, I'll die here
[00:20.615] I'm just prayin' I make it till Friday
[00:22.117] Either way, I'ma die with my pride
[00:24.115] Fell in love with the Cullinan parked out front, bitch, wait till you see the garage
[00:27.416] I done made me a promise, I'll fight back once, this time, I'ma leave it to God
[00:30.868] On God, I ain't play 'bout nothin' once
[00:33.537] When it's game time, jump in, clutch
[00:35.084] First thing in the mornin', blunt
[00:36.938] First thing in the mornin', I jump off the porch and head straight to the Porsche, get to drivin' like somebody chasin'
[00:41.088] Rock it 'cause I couldn't afford it, my pockets enormous, every time that I walk, I'm chafin'
[00:44.737] You don't know how to ball, you lazy
[00:46.240] You ignorin' my calls, shit crazy
[00:48.188] One time for the hoes I'm savin'
[00:49.737] One time for the hoes that hate me
[00:51.487] Two times for the hoes that hate me
[00:53.118] Three times for the hoes that hate me
[00:54.838] Three-five in the blunt, I'm spacin'
[00:56.688] Four doors on the Rolls, shit spacious
[00:58.436] I don't know if it's, uh
[01:00.188] I don't know if it's smart I stay here
[01:01.737] I don't know if I want that Maybach
[01:03.487] I don't know if I'll find my way back
[01:05.236] I ain't never gon' buy my way in
[01:06.938] I ain't never gon' bow to no man
[01:08.587] I don't care who the **** you came with
[01:10.239] I don't care what the **** your name is, huh (What?)
[01:13.438] My Chrome unfindable
[01:15.537] Like I did me a hit and I threw it away
[01:17.620] Pop out that bitch and hit him in his fa—, uh-huh
[01:21.871] We open up doors in the summer
[01:23.671] I took the roof off of the Hummer
[01:25.469] I snuck in that bitch with a llama
[01:26.971] I'm sneakin' outside like Osama
[01:28.769] Know I'm richer than your favorite rapper
[01:30.520] If I'm not, then, God, kill my mama, huh
[01:33.869] Biggest house on the street
[01:35.678] We the first Blacks here like Obama
[01:37.528] Okay, let's see that thunder
[01:38.923] On the plane, we took the drugs under
[01:40.729] And my bitch ass dumb like Yolanda
[01:42.578] I'ma pick the drank up from Lafawnduh
[01:44.129] Fah-fah-fah-fah, yeah, **** 'em
[01:45.927] I be twistin' my fingers, I bang
[01:47.730] And Concrete the gang
[01:49.310] Same ****, just rich, I ain't change
[01:50.939] Same ****, I'm totin' that flame (Huh)
[01:53.188] I'm the same old kid, but I gotta grow up now, I'm a grown-up now
[01:56.138] I've been havin' some long-ass nights, one more long-ass flight 'fore I'm right there next to you, huh, damn
[02:02.040] Driver, move up, my legs need room, huh, huh, damn, huh
[02:05.340] I really could call this backseat home (Brrt)
[02:07.489] I know all of my ex-hoes miss me
[02:09.089] I was driftin', poured a whole sixteen
[02:10.739] I'm gon' clutch it, I don't do no wrestling
[02:12.523] And my mouth diamonds look like a cuff link
[02:14.240] Put my bitch in all DG, free B.G.
[02:16.038] We on TV, I'm makin' a mo—
[02:17.789] We on TV, I'm makin' a movie
[02:19.439] Durag on my head, it's The Boonies
[02:21.040] **** whoopin' his ass, he gon' sue me
[02:22.840] I'll **** it up fast, then re-up
[02:24.383] Sip drank like I don't wanna be up
[02:26.188] When we catch you, don't call for Jesus

文本歌词

作词 : DeShawn Jackson/Miles Parks Mccollum
作曲 : DeShawn Jackson/Miles Parks Mccollum
Shouldn't be drinkin' on lean, I'm already half-dead
Give a ****, I'm a gangster, I'm thuggin' (I'm thuggin', brrt, frrt, frrt)
Yeah, yeah (Grow up, ****)
Huh, yeah, huh, come on (Us)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Brrt)
Come on, huh, huh
Wedding Cake in my blunt with no bride yet
If I face me another, I'll die here
I'm just prayin' I make it till Friday
Either way, I'ma die with my pride
Fell in love with the Cullinan parked out front, bitch, wait till you see the garage
I done made me a promise, I'll fight back once, this time, I'ma leave it to God
On God, I ain't play 'bout nothin' once
When it's game time, jump in, clutch
First thing in the mornin', blunt
First thing in the mornin', I jump off the porch and head straight to the Porsche, get to drivin' like somebody chasin'
Rock it 'cause I couldn't afford it, my pockets enormous, every time that I walk, I'm chafin'
You don't know how to ball, you lazy
You ignorin' my calls, shit crazy
One time for the hoes I'm savin'
One time for the hoes that hate me
Two times for the hoes that hate me
Three times for the hoes that hate me
Three-five in the blunt, I'm spacin'
Four doors on the Rolls, shit spacious
I don't know if it's, uh
I don't know if it's smart I stay here
I don't know if I want that Maybach
I don't know if I'll find my way back
I ain't never gon' buy my way in
I ain't never gon' bow to no man
I don't care who the **** you came with
I don't care what the **** your name is, huh (What?)
My Chrome unfindable
Like I did me a hit and I threw it away
Pop out that bitch and hit him in his fa—, uh-huh
We open up doors in the summer
I took the roof off of the Hummer
I snuck in that bitch with a llama
I'm sneakin' outside like Osama
Know I'm richer than your favorite rapper
If I'm not, then, God, kill my mama, huh
Biggest house on the street
We the first Blacks here like Obama
Okay, let's see that thunder
On the plane, we took the drugs under
And my bitch ass dumb like Yolanda
I'ma pick the drank up from Lafawnduh
Fah-fah-fah-fah, yeah, **** 'em
I be twistin' my fingers, I bang
And Concrete the gang
Same ****, just rich, I ain't change
Same ****, I'm totin' that flame (Huh)
I'm the same old kid, but I gotta grow up now, I'm a grown-up now
I've been havin' some long-ass nights, one more long-ass flight 'fore I'm right there next to you, huh, damn
Driver, move up, my legs need room, huh, huh, damn, huh
I really could call this backseat home (Brrt)
I know all of my ex-hoes miss me
I was driftin', poured a whole sixteen
I'm gon' clutch it, I don't do no wrestling
And my mouth diamonds look like a cuff link
Put my bitch in all DG, free B.G.
We on TV, I'm makin' a mo—
We on TV, I'm makin' a movie
Durag on my head, it's The Boonies
**** whoopin' his ass, he gon' sue me
I'll **** it up fast, then re-up
Sip drank like I don't wanna be up
When we catch you, don't call for Jesus