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letra de hatin (faded remix) - ade

[verse 1]
it’s 2012 now time to step my sh-t up
its crunch time i’m used to the sit ups
fake n-ggas, fake b-tches trying to get us
seen too many bottles in the air gettin lit up
can’t blame b-tches want a little fame
you can brag to your friends i just want a little brain
and i’m back to the money yeah it’s p.o.p
yeah you can have my number but don’t be ..
phil da phuture got my weed og
i see strange clouds where’s b.o.b
i’m the young liberace wizard game box seats
tyson gallery why you n-ggas at the swat meety
if you’re wack k!ll yourself cause you’re not me
it’s royal fam b-tch the rest of you is chop meat
you gonna get your -ss ran over tryin to stop me
mouth open on your knees now you’ll top me

[hook]
hatin hatin hatin
you n-ggas just hatin hatin hatin
y’all n-ggas just hatin hatin hatin
you n-ggas just hatin hatin hatin
y’all n-ggas hatin hatin hatin
please keep hatin
and i dont give a f-ck

[verse 2]
what? n-gga i’m debo i’ma make your girl jet call it tebow
f-ck with the youngin and someone will scratch you out like primo
so if you got a problem let me know
hold down the city but a ref ????
from mo co but spent the most time in pg though
i remember summer time shows at the boulevard, smokin l’s
getting h-lla drunk pulling broads. i’m a problem
n-ggas on the shelf i’ll garage em. too awesome
so this raw sh-t is deadly i’m ??????????
f-ck her then i chuck like she grew up on ??
drop it and bring it all back
put it in the air stand up make you clap
stadium i’m sat-rday dre throwing stacks
this is the life that i love i ain’t ever going back

hook:

[verse 3]
i keep the whole world guessin
that’s why these hatin motherf-ckers keep stressing
don’t know how they can beat me
i just better with time
i think of these stories put it together and rhyme
yeah it’s my time, your time up so die or just sign up
my hoes and my head
cause that’s two things in line
my focus my grind money fill my mind up
when sh-t looking down i’m chiefing to climb up
i’m whined up of the weed and gotta mean swing
when i walk n-gga see things i talk
paint a picture so vivid
when you turn me on you don’t listen you live it
man this hit art you can keep rap
i want the throne when i’m dead can’t have the seat back
feel free but nothing will free
cause i ain’t the chief n-gga
just look the lv

[hook:]

- ade

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