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letra de hate you - nazvsthewrld

fillin’ my cup with soda
(yeah)
brodie gon’ bring out the sprite
(uh)

bro hit me up he said make me an anthem
came wit all black in this b-tch like a panther
now when the b-tch call me, i don’t even answer
it’s hard to find
still lookin’ for answers
oh
really did it by myself
that’s why when she call me, the sh-t never fail
it’s four in the morning, room feel like a cell
why day feel like torment and, night feel like h-ll?
she said, i don’t care bout know one but myself
like i’m fallin’ down and you keepin’ me there
uh
d-mn, she get me upset
the king of the city a crown on my head (yeah)
we used to skirt off
run from the feds
not what you heard of
i been the best
no telling, what i been on
whoa
what happened uh
f-fillin’ my cup with soda (uh)
brodie gon bring up the sprite (yeah)
i feel so at home like when i’m on the stage
we f-cked up the show tonight
i just want for make it for me and my gang
you know if they blow, you gon’ die
don’t run out of time
keep on thinkin’ bout my past when i’m high
the windows are tinted
the rari might fly

let’s do it again we f-cking all night
don’t want it to end, want you to be mine
my best friend, let’s go to the sky
and, i don’t want to wait, want to run out of time
and, the way i feel, is it love or i’m fried
when i’m high off the drugs and i-
want to feel love and i-
i made two racks in a day had to double up
pour out some syrup, put the lean in the double cup

this sh-t that made me hate you
i’ve been feelin’ so lost with no hope to find
deep thinking thats the issue
tryna find out the truth with a hopeless mind
really did it by myself
that’s why when she call me, the sh-t never fail
it’s four in the morning, room feel like a cell
why day feel like torment and, night feel like h-ll?

she said, i don’t care bout know one but myself
like i’m fallin’ down and you keepin’ me there
uh
d-mn, she get me upset
the king of the city a crown on my head (yeah)
we used to skirt off
run from the feds
not what you heard of
i been the best
no telling, what i been on
whoa
what happened uh

f-fillin’ my cup with soda (uh)
brodie gon bring up the sprite (yeah)
i feel so at home like when i’m on the stage
we f-cked up the show tonight
i just want to make it for me and my gang
you know if they blow, you gon’ die
don’t run out of time
keep on thinkin’ bout my past when i’m high
the windows are tinted
the rari might fly
this sh-t that made me hate you
i’ve been feelin’ so lost with no hope to find
deep thinking thats the issue
tryna find out the truth with a hopeless mind

- nazvsthewrld

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