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Trey5 - Hate 2 Lyrics



Trey5 - Hate 2 Lyrics
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You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Tryna make my mama proud but all she see is sin
You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Bossing up in pictures in reality yo gloves tight
Pistol by my bed so I be coolin I can sleep right
Niggas never thought that I'd be here but shit was sweet, right
Diamonds on my neck look like the sun done had another son
Can't wait for the day when I see Grammy's come with number ones
Flexing on this bitch I gotta chill cause I'm the humble one
I'd hate to have to show you one
You see I want you back let's make amends
Never mind I'm just too sober let me go again
I already said it once not finna try again
Play me like a bitch and got the nerve to ask can we be friends
Tryna make my mama proud but all she see is sin
Black sheep in my own herd I'll never win
That shit got me tweaking talk to God don't even trust my friends
If I died today the only way that shit'll ever end
You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Bossing up in pictures in reality yo gloves tight
Pistol by my bed so I be coolin I can sleep right
Niggas never thought that I'd be here but shit was sweet right?
Diamonds on my neck look like the sun done had another son
Can't wait for the day when I see Grammy's come with number ones
Flexing on this bitch I gotta chill cause I'm the humble one
I'd hate to have to show you one
Don't believe in me okay then that's a you problem
Fish and grits around my plate I'm dripped in blue Prada
In the past I let my pain show that shit illegal
I'm in Noah's Ark I'm staring down like William Regal
I'm alone up at the top I'm like a bald eagle
That's okay cause I ain't ever had no problems eating
Got my heart up off the floor just need a stitch and needle
Shoulda left you with that nigga he can't even feed you
You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Bossing up in pictures in reality yo gloves tight
Pistol by my bed so I be coolin I can sleep right
Niggas never thought that I'd be here but shit was sweet right?
Diamonds on my neck look like the sun done had another son
Can't wait for the day when I see Grammy's come with number ones
Flexing on this bitch I gotta chill cause I'm the humble one
I'd hate to have to show u one
You must don't love life
I keep my gloves tight
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You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Tryna make my mama proud but all she see is sin
You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Bossing up in pictures in reality yo gloves tight
Pistol by my bed so I be coolin I can sleep right
Niggas never thought that I'd be here but shit was sweet, right
Diamonds on my neck look like the sun done had another son
Can't wait for the day when I see Grammy's come with number ones
Flexing on this bitch I gotta chill cause I'm the humble one
I'd hate to have to show you one
You see I want you back let's make amends
Never mind I'm just too sober let me go again
I already said it once not finna try again
Play me like a bitch and got the nerve to ask can we be friends
Tryna make my mama proud but all she see is sin
Black sheep in my own herd I'll never win
That shit got me tweaking talk to God don't even trust my friends
If I died today the only way that shit'll ever end
You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Bossing up in pictures in reality yo gloves tight
Pistol by my bed so I be coolin I can sleep right
Niggas never thought that I'd be here but shit was sweet right?
Diamonds on my neck look like the sun done had another son
Can't wait for the day when I see Grammy's come with number ones
Flexing on this bitch I gotta chill cause I'm the humble one
I'd hate to have to show you one
Don't believe in me okay then that's a you problem
Fish and grits around my plate I'm dripped in blue Prada
In the past I let my pain show that shit illegal
I'm in Noah's Ark I'm staring down like William Regal
I'm alone up at the top I'm like a bald eagle
That's okay cause I ain't ever had no problems eating
Got my heart up off the floor just need a stitch and needle
Shoulda left you with that nigga he can't even feed you
You tripping bout that bitch you must don't love life
Bossing up in pictures in reality yo gloves tight
Pistol by my bed so I be coolin I can sleep right
Niggas never thought that I'd be here but shit was sweet right?
Diamonds on my neck look like the sun done had another son
Can't wait for the day when I see Grammy's come with number ones
Flexing on this bitch I gotta chill cause I'm the humble one
I'd hate to have to show u one
You must don't love life
I keep my gloves tight
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Writer: Herman Howard III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Trey5
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Herman Howard III

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