Lyrics:

All these hoes steady choosin’
I don’t know what I’m doin’ wit’ ‘em
I get back doored
I’m the second option

There’s an epidemic wit’ these whores
You better be cautious
I’m tryna tell you for your own good so you don’t go take your life and toss it

I know in reality, they hate me
I know in reality, they envy
I know in reality, they hate me
I know in reality, they envy

I’ma pop my shit regardless
I don’t care about a bitch, man I’m heartless
Fuck up out yo feelings, man go get that bag
Fuck up out yo feelings, go and get that cash

I’m just tryna be rich, man I need guala
Yo pockets anemic, they might need a top up
Tryna act hard, you a class clown, you so funny
You a motherfuckin’ broke boy, you ain’t get no money

(You ain’t get no money)

Yo pockets anemic, they might need a top up

(Ha, ha, woah)

You a motherfuckin’ broke boy, you ain’t get no money

All these hoes steady choosin’
I don’t know what I’m doin’ wit’ ‘em
I get back doored
I’m the second option

There’s an epidemic wit’ these whores
You better be cautious
I’m tryna tell you for your own good so you don’t go take your life and toss it

I know in reality, they hate me
I know in reality, they envy
I know in reality, they hate me
I know in reality, they envy

Hate Me (IG Remix) /prod me

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Hate Me (IG Remix) /prod me

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