Hater

(Curesful)

(Listen man)

You can hate on me if you want (Yeah, yeah)

(Too real for all these lame ass people)

I'm getting richer (Suck my dick)

You could suck my dick

Hatin' ass, suck my dick (Go)

You can suck my dick

Trust nobody, can't trust my bitch

I'm so high on these drugs, yeah, every night

I'm fly like a dove when I, when I end up dyin' (Yeah, R.I.P)

I do what I want, the beat, I even made this shit (With Curesful)

OG already told you "Yeat the one, you best not play with him" (Yeah)

I'm a kid with these exotic cars like I picked them out of a LEGO bin

The nurse asked the doctor, "Why Yeat dyin'?", and he said, "It's no drank in him"

Really though, I'm not even trying, but I just aced this shit

They said, "Yeat, bro, I ain't even lyin', about hunnid times is how much I played your shit"

Yeah, I just thought you should know, I take these Perkies all the time, and I pretty much hate this shit

Got too goated, and it's got to the point of my life where I’m loose and keep takin' them shits

I been spilling all my truths to you, don't get more real than this

It's been seven days, only texted that bitch emojis, I'm so villainous

You gotta tell me, for real (Real), is you feeling this? (Yeah)

If you don't, that's okay, just suck my dick, that's how I'm feelin', bitch (Yeah)

Made this beat at 3 AM, then made this hit at 6 AM

Yeah, that's how I'm feeling, bitch, I'm on that so-so stupid rich

They ask, "Yeat, how the fuck you do it? Ain't you white?" I said, "I'm just coolin', bitch"

Got a couple twizzies down the road, crazy, I got bitches shootin' at medullas (Buh)

Yeah, I be high as fuck in the studio (Haha), ask every one of my jewelers

Yeah, got a new house and it came with two pools, one on the backyard, one on my other wrist (Rollie)

One on my left wrist, one on my right wrist, one on my right, bitch (Right, bitch, yeah)

Don't waste my time, you can get hit with that motherfuckin' pipe, bitch

Yeah (Yeah), freestyle all of that shit, in one go, thats how I'm livin' my life, bitch

Chrome Heart rings on my fingers, imprinted the logo in his face while fighting

I can't be the same, I gotta go do this shit different, I gotta do right

I'd be lyin' if I hadn't told you that I had been traumatized for these years of my life (Life)

Gotta go get high (High)

Yeah, this Hellcat SRT (Swerve), it say "Hello", then "Bye" (Bye)

You could suck my dick

Hatin' ass, suck my dick (Go)

You can suck my dick

Trust nobody, can't trust my bitch

I'm so high on these drugs, yeah, every night

I'm fly like a dove when I, when I end up dyin' (Woo, woo, yeah, R.I.P)