Hate Me Video (MV)

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No time for that rah-rah, I don't talk shit, I don't blah-blah
I just roll up til' I'm sky high and I'm well connected like wi-fi
Me and all of these wise guys, in the whip like it's gon' be a drive-by
Just to pull up in your face, blowing loud pumping that bass, ay
I gotta go get the money and do what I know, help all my niggas to grow
They wanna trip on the person that I was before, they need to let that shit go
Time moves like a U-Haul, I'm in the game like a new ball
Imma drag niggas like Ru Paul, shoot once and watch two fall
These niggas all lost dog you won't find me with no click no more
Riding round with no bitch no more, I ain't taking her shit no more
That buddy buddy is a no go, I don't need ya'll on my dick no more
I'm just riding my wave (Ay) Don't need ya'll in my way (Ay)
I can't play around with you now, can't get down with you
When I'm in your town, won't be found hanging round with you
You know how it sounds when they claim that they down with you
But they ain't down with you and I see straight through it all
But they gon hate me when I come back in that coupe
They gon hate more when I come back with no roof
I'm a smart nig and I do the shit that I do
All about mine so I ain't worried bout you
Getting money on my own
Bitches hitting up my phone cuz I'm the dog they wanna bone
Made the wave they tryna to clone, had some homies but they gone
Told them haters bitch I'm on, told them labels they cant own shit
This some organically grown shit
I had to water a lot
I had to sit in the kitchen and cook it bro I had to stir up the pot
I couldn't chill on the block
But I can step in the hood, politic with the killers, and get em' to rock
And give little Katie some pop, my nigga just wait for the drop
I rolled all my regrets in a blunt and I'm burning it all night
Where I'm taking it next is a trip, yeah its gon be a long flight
I don't know when I'll be landing
It's funny how everyone thinking so small is the reason my pockets expanding
God dammit!
I can't play around with you now, can't get down with you
When I'm in your town, won't be found hanging round with you
You know how it sounds when they claim that they down with you
But they ain't down with you and I see straight through it all
But they gon' hate me when I come back in that coupe
They gon' hate more when I come back with no roof
I'm a smart nig and I do the shit that I do
All about mine so I ain't worried bout you