Lyrics

You was hatin' from the start, boy, I know it
You was hatin' from the start, boy, I know it
You got hate up in your heart, and you show it
You got hate up in your heart, and you show it
I can see it in your face
I can see it in your face
You's a motherfuckin' hater
Why the fuck you always hatin
See it in your face every time I make a move
You don't fuck with me, ****, I don't fuck with you
See it in your face every time I make a move
You don't post me, ****, I don't post you
Tell me what you wanna do
We can shoot the fade or ****, we can shoot the tool
Tell me what you wanna do
We can let it go or you become Spanish food
****, I don't need a favor
Especially from a hater
DBF the pretty gangster
I got bitches clocking me like I'm Flava
You **** suck go back to school
Rappin' bout your opps and talkin' bout who you gon' shoot
You **** sound like some fools
Learn how to step before you learn how to
****, I ain't tryna preach
But I know what I know, I'm from the streets
From the west to the east
Up the hill, down the hill, I'm a beast
I'm with the papis by the school
Bout to hit Simone's, rest in peace to Uncle Lou
Bag of chips and a juice
**** know I'm drippin' like I came out the pool
You was hatin' from the start, boy, I know it
You was hatin' from the start, boy, I know it
You got hate up in your heart and you show it
You got hate up in your heart and you show it
Written by: Carlos Rashan Santiago
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