the hate u give Lyrics

Two degrees, still trappin', I'm a thug with a masters

Bitch wanna be my main, tell her, babe, I'm a bachelor

Brody keep on rollin' up, it's bout to fuck with my asthma

Remy dick her down it's like this stuff is Viagra

Hit my brother up from Lansing, Jenks, I'm straight to the Capitol

It's gon' take me bout a hour, let me see what this traffic do

Ain't nothin' for consignment, I'ma need some collateral

Bunch of paid time off, I might take a sabbatical

Unky said rap cool, but then played me some classical

This what they listen to in rooms a couple steps after you

He said to make pape, you gotta know who make it move

And if I'ma bleed him dry, you gotta sing it in they tune

I got chill pumps, maybe it's this ice on me

Bro was bleedin' water out of phones like it's rice on it

Cookin' up a meal inside this apple, left my bites on it

Everybody claim that they your mans until your price on it

For real

Gotta get up out your feels, fill a safe up

Gotta get out in that field, pick some pape up

Ain't no money in the bank, then you bankrupt

Let my money talk for me, I can't say much

Get a check, show a pay stub

Old money, I can still sit on it, shit, it depends

Cane in the blizzard, nigga, stick in the wind

I was in them rooms beside the Britney Spears

Knew I shouldn't have went back, but oops, I did it again

Chill, all A student, still jukin' with the dope boys

Got the green mixed with the blues, they think it's turquoise

Found out she fucked with the wave and got a surfboard

Pulled over, got her B.A.C., she had to blow for it

Crib by the wealthy blacks, probably cost an amputee

Think because I'm casual that they can't be a casualty

Paint this house, mount it on the wall like it's a masterpiece

Amex card, ain't got no limit, we like Master P

Unh, show him money talk, but we can't make him say

GPS don't always know the route, you gotta make a way

Some shit you gotta figure out, I know who get it in

And I know who missin' out, ain't shit for us to kick about, nigga

Gotta get up out your feels, fill a safe up

Gotta get out in that field, pick some pape up

Ain't no money in the bank, then you bankrupt

Let my money talk for me, I can't say much

Get a check, show a pay stub