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