Hate Me (IDK) Lyrics

Hate me (idk)

I don't know

Something I don't know

I don't know

Tell me why you hate me ,I don't know

Know I'm gone get that cash

I'm gone run it up, fasho

How you gone wake up mad

Nigga , you living

Wake up go get a bag and thank God

nigga, I'm gifted

Young nigga pulling up in red seats

Nigga

This ain't a rental

They gone hate me, Yea I know

Tell me something I don't know

Like how to get a million

Before I'm old

They gone talk behind yo back

But in yo face, they call you bro

Tell me something I don't know

Tell me the truth

Don't tell me a lie tho

Like all bad bitches from Chicago

I'm a hell raiser

I get fresh to death

You probably won't see me in that shit y'all in

I'm always where the money at

I'm in places y'all niggas never been

Got the eye of the lion on my bracelet

Nigga

I'm trying to cleanse my soul

Trying to take this shit

As far as I can go

Niggas taking pics with bows

Nigga everybody got bows

And why you falling for that hoe

The gang already

Never mind

Just wait till I get that call

You know I'm going to endure

Fuck what you heard bout me

Come get yo own word

Tell me why you hate me, I don't know

Know I'm gone get that cash

I'm gone run it up, fasho

How you gone wake up mad

Nigga , you living

Wake up go get a bag and thank God

nigga, I'm gifted

Young nigga pulling up in red seats

Nigga

This ain't a rental

They gone hate me, Yea I know

Tell me something I don't know

Like how to get a million

Before I'm old

They gone talk behind yo back

But in yo face, they call you bro

Tell me something I don't know

Tell me the truth

Don't tell me a lie tho

Like all bad bitches from Chicago

Why you hate me (IDK)

(Know I'm gone get that cash

I'm gone run it up fasho

How you gone wake up mad nigga you living

Wake up go get a bag

And thank God nigga I'm gifted

Young nigga

Pulling up in red seats

This not no rental)