Hate Game
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Lyrics
Zaytoven (Zaytoven, Zaytoven) Yeah, Juice (Juice) Chill Aye (go) Uh, fifty floors up, I got old (aye), like doughnuts (yes sir) If it beef, I cold cut (damn), yeah, I keep that forty tucked (woo) I got thirties on my truck (thirties), in the kitchen, cookin' up (damn) Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, I just doubled up (woah) Madden with the play, aye, I just served some J's, aye Do this every day (yes sir), yeah, still got the weight (woo) You can pull up, shock the day (ayye), Sara Lee, I got that cake, yeah Cook it in your face (woo), A1 down to the shake, yeah (shake) Make you take them racks and go and stuff it in a safe (aye) Save it for a rainy day (day), still, tryna dodge a case (case) Water, diamond-like a lake (lakе), stackin' lobster on my plate (plate) You could nеver, ever hate, put them diamonds in your face (aye) A young nigga from apartment, if we think that you got it (so?) Just might jump out your garbage, just to rob you, we plotted (oh) Jackboy take your profit, leavin' blood on your carpet (baow, baow) Hit your head with the yappin', knock-knock on your noggin' (well, damn) Look, my life traumatized, every day it was beef (on God) Whole hood vandalized, wolves prey on the sheep (grr) Lookin' through my crooked eyes, I'm a dog off the leash (grr) Lil' cuz paralyzed, he sold more bricks than me (really) I don't like to fantasize, I see ghosts when I sleep (true) I don't like to dramatize, I just say what I see (huh) Used to pick up cans, just to buy somethin' to eat But now I'm fifty floors up and I woke up on a beach, it's Gucci Damn, it's Ziggy, it's Gucci Zay, uh, we came so far from Mountain Park We came from so far from Sun Valley Man, it was hard Juice, Wop, brr
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:32
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 146 BPM