Hate Me on The Low The Suggestion - Tory Lanez
[Verse 1:]
Little n_gga here but I came from a whole lot
Say I don't give a f_ck if you hating n_gga hold up
Man, all ya'll n_ggas sold out
And I think still it's amazing
I got n_ggas f_cking with me, I know b_tches that do too
Yeah, that salt around my city ask them b_tches that you knew
I'm gonna always judge a n_gga by the b_tches that you choose
Yeah, I keep my circle tight, but all them mothaf_cka's (loose)
Two cups full of henny for some n_ggas that uh f_ck around
With some bad b_tches that we couldn't f_ck with, back when we didn't have fast whips, and the money around with us (aw)
I know they gonna hate, tell them mothaf_cking n_ggas don't hate it
I sound like give me space cause a mothaf_cker n_gga so faded
And why the f_ck you trying to play me, say you f_cking with me when I know you f_cking shady
That kirk on, that whip playing, a little purp blowing that swiss chaining
N_ggas hating on me, they snaking on me, I'm just sayin
[Hook:]
I thought you were my friend, my friend, my friend
It turned out you pretend, pretend, pretend (hate me on the low)
How could you hate me on the low?
And I'm like damn, damn, damn
Ain't no way you can be my n_gga or my friend (hate me on the low)
How could you hate me on the low?
[Verse 2:]
Tints all on my benzo, black tuck in that blue thing
I'm like what the f_ck I need friends fo'
Always there when I got bread, never around when these heads low
F_ck you when that money come, and don't never ask for no cents ho'
It's too much b_tches here, too much hoes to f_ck, too much liquor sh_t, b_tch I'm throwed as f_ck
They got so much hate, I got so much love, I can't even f_ck with these n_ggas, no
Old friends I don't f_ck with no more
They be all on my d_ck and so
Who the f_ck is back there, bunch a fake ass n_ggas that be trying to act serious
And as lame as that there, treat me different like I wasn't the same last year
It's plain as black hair, ya'll n_ggas be hating in that there,
With some lame sh_t, I'm trying to get paid like that there,
N_ggas hatin I just wanted my change like cashier
[Hook:]
I thought you were my friend, my friend, my friend
It turned out you pretend, pretend, pretend (hate me on the low)
How could you hate me on the low?
And I'm like damn, damn, damn
Ain't no way that you can be my n_gga or my friend (hate me on the low)
How could you hate me on the low?
These n_ggas hate on the low
They wanna shake me for it all
What's won is won
These n_ggas hate on the low
Act like your homie but behind yo back they sow
Me, I'm just a fly guy
Lookin for a lady
Someone better help me up
And drop it over from me
Hope you don't take it wrong girl
You drivin a n_gga crazy
And I just gotta know girl
Before you're f_ckin different
F_ckin different...
F_ckin different...
F_ckin different...
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