DEAL W THE HATE Lyrics

Yea they all gone pay!

Yea they all gone pay!

Yea they all gone pay remember when they used to nothing but hate

And now it's nothing to say, me and my niggas might hop in a wraith

Or the AMG you need to stop sleeping on ETP

I do this shit easily, I could rhyme words while in my sleep!

Might slide with the chop no NLE, if I pull up I'm leaving my opps deceased

A lotta these bitches be odd to me, they just don't understand I got odds to beat

I wish you could get it like honestly, don't know why I expect em to honor me

She keep talking like she really fond of me, but time will tell I can't wait to see!

Yea I used to stay in the lowend, got tired of playing pretend

I wanna hop in a benz, and go to the moon with my friends aye

I want you to look through my lens, but don't really think you can aye

My ma she got me out the jam, now I'm making hits like a grand slam okay!

I had to learn how to deal with the hate, can't trust these niggas they really be fake

Me I'm just tryna add bills to the safe

I'm switching states know they wanna relate

I never sleep I'm up counting the cake!

I got two twin hoes look like Mary & Kate

I ain't playing no games when my future at stake

Swear I used to dream now we making shit shake!

Yea they all gone pay!

Yea they all gone pay!

Yea they all gone pay!

Yea they all gone pay!