Hate

[Intro: SK Laflare] Uh, and it's money, money, money, money You already know So much hate and confusion in the world You gon' get it, keep pushing Keep going I'ma kill everything in sight, bitch [Hook: SK Laflare] Hating in the city, that's why you never see me On cyber space, hating on the TV Hating in these streets, I'm racing in that GT Hating on these beats, you should play my CD Real niggas show me love, bitches show me love I got 'em rolling up and she wanna hold the gun Niggas show me love, bitches show me love I got 'em rolling up and she wanna hold the gun [Verse 1: Vince Staples] On my momma cause I'm sick of all these pipe dream living, these niggas playing Any day I could be locked up in prison, I need this paper Fuck your prayers, they ain't calming me I'm shooting til they call police Don't got no dreams, I hardly sleep We in these streets, we run these streets Gangsta said we kill 'em them niggas soon as they fuck with me Send 'em all to heaven, my momma gon' need the company I promise once I die, ain't no living in the sky Cause I'm sitting where they fry Ask my momma, she know what I'm bout Youngs come in, guns come out Clips shoot ten rounds, so that's ten men down Niggas straight head shots, can't stop that shit Kick a door down like his block ain't shit Fuck fighting niggas, I promise y'all, we frying niggas Swear that everybody dying nigga Cut 'em with a casket [Hook] [Verse 2: SK Laflare] What you know about it? I'm so astounding What these niggas doing, bringing hate around me I'ma get to shooting [?] You got the wrong reasons junior It's more than just being [?] [?] the truth is right here I do with my music, it's quite clear [?] in the night air We coming, the moon is right there [?] your life, yeah We joined forces now they mourn for us We ain't done working, we got 'em going nervous They want more from us Got demand for my grams So I'm gonna serve 'em I'm the man where I am I'm doing what I got to do, gotta get it Got the one, got the two Got to get that triple digit They gon' try to triple 6 us [?] God sent us in his early visit Now you a witness to his wonders The realest is in this And we killing y'all niggas fronting Killin' like it ain't nothing [Hook] x2