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H.O.M (Hate on Me) Video (MV)




Performed By: Greenlight Gordon
Length: 2:48
Written by: Kevin Gordon




Greenlight Gordon - H.O.M (Hate on Me) Lyrics




Hit the kitchen lights cocktoaches everywhere
Talking bout my past cold world let me make it clear
Everything I got I deserve still on block watch the crub
Leveled up thinking birds getting richer with words
Big body chocolate curves quick description of my queen
Show how im living these dreams kept it trill wit my team
How could you hate me mad cuz you cant brake me
Or fake me/eyes open cant play me/watch for the blitz 12 no brady
Gotta be crazy if you trynna slay he That cake sweet

How could you hate me
Straight from the gutter Give my all too my mother ( free my cousin)
Aint nothing change still represent for the struggle
If I aint the plug then he look just like me

How could you hate on me im everything im sopose be
Im everything thats from the street im everything good up on these beats
I kept it hood just how its sopose to be/young nigga got a 117 last week
117 cash weak 117 damn beast a 117 man please
Years aint talking weeks/so hard just hate the weak
Bend over show me a peak so broken/down to a G
Feel my pain hear my story honor and glory hustlers testimony 1st chapter
Put my name in the rafters Up there wit the greats/up next to uncle J
Greenlight Wish he drove instead of taking his last ride Rip man fly

How could you hate me
Straight from the gutter Give my all too my mother (free my cousin)
Aint nothing change still represent for the struggle
If I aint the plug then he look just like me

How could you hate me
Straight from the gutter Give my all too my mother (free my cousin)
Aint nothing change still represent for the struggle
If I aint the plug then he look just like me
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Hit the kitchen lights cocktoaches everywhere
Talking bout my past cold world let me make it clear
Everything I got I deserve still on block watch the crub
Leveled up thinking birds getting richer with words
Big body chocolate curves quick description of my queen
Show how im living these dreams kept it trill wit my team
How could you hate me mad cuz you cant brake me
Or fake me/eyes open cant play me/watch for the blitz 12 no brady
Gotta be crazy if you trynna slay he That cake sweet

How could you hate me
Straight from the gutter Give my all too my mother ( free my cousin)
Aint nothing change still represent for the struggle
If I aint the plug then he look just like me

How could you hate on me im everything im sopose be
Im everything thats from the street im everything good up on these beats
I kept it hood just how its sopose to be/young nigga got a 117 last week
117 cash weak 117 damn beast a 117 man please
Years aint talking weeks/so hard just hate the weak
Bend over show me a peak so broken/down to a G
Feel my pain hear my story honor and glory hustlers testimony 1st chapter
Put my name in the rafters Up there wit the greats/up next to uncle J
Greenlight Wish he drove instead of taking his last ride Rip man fly

How could you hate me
Straight from the gutter Give my all too my mother (free my cousin)
Aint nothing change still represent for the struggle
If I aint the plug then he look just like me

How could you hate me
Straight from the gutter Give my all too my mother (free my cousin)
Aint nothing change still represent for the struggle
If I aint the plug then he look just like me
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Writer: Kevin Gordon
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