Hate Up*

[Intro] Ayo Al Gas, this shit crazy Oh yeah Sxream, this one for the money Let that shit ride EightyEight [Verse] Ok and you gone wake him up Give my daughters how I wish that I was close to you On the road, standing on all 10 toes for you Nigga play, he gone lay, how he 'posed to do I'd do anything, just to make it home to you In my zone tryna do my thing Tryna focus, staying in my lane Hopping on and off of a jet chasing money Tryna figure out, why they hating on a youngin I don't know, I, don't, know I can't say it don't bother me though I was down, I was out for so long Not no more, not no more And I'm so prayed up