Lil Ewc - Hate

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
I just fucked a bitch I don't even know her name
She giving me top these hoes are all the same
I know she a groupie and she'll gimme some brain
You boys are so fruity and be so lame
My debt adds on to my fucking clout
Shit so good im 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

Written by:
Pijus Budrieckis

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