Rolly - Hate Me Lyrics

Im just tryna get this hate up off me
They don't want it
You know rolly on that shake n bake
Wrist be saucy
I be speeding through the interstate
Ricky bobby
You know I be steady swerving lanes
F*ck the oppies
I been tryna get my bands up
Niggas working searching, I been working for my dam self
I feel like a rockstar you see the way I dance hoe
Peep the way I milly rock across the f*ckin dance floor
I been saucy sippin henny thats how I get down bro
This the jungle not no garden snakes infest the bando
F*ck a opp I'm gettin poppin f*ckin with my sound flo
I'm upset better yet, I think I'm pissed
Tryna figure out why they ain't f*ckin with the kid
I'm just tryna flex and drop like 30 On my wrist
I'm just tryna be like BIG
I'm just tryna be like Tupac Tupac above the rim
Maybe they hate me cuz I drip too hard
Maybe they hate me cuz I'm drippin sauce
Maybe they hate me cuz I'm speaking facts
Maybe they hatin cuz I'm gettin racks
Maybe they hate me cuz my bitch is bad
Maybe they hate me cuz I'm poppin now
I been quiet all my life now I ain't staying quiet
I been through so much shit I might start a f*ckin riot
My heart been pulled apart, It still feel like I'm dyin
I just bought a brand new car and it feel like I'm flyin
You know I love them places where they never find me
And you know I love this fashion I rock new designer
Set the mic up let me vibe out
Rolling planes to get us high now
Hatin On me let me find out
Turned the lows to the highs now
Now We flexin when we go out
Foreigns, jet skis, and them boats now
Smoking on them pounds they so loud
Rolly flexin on the flows now
And he pullin up a ghost now
Let me show you how it go down
Maybe they hate me cuz I drip too hard
Maybe they hate me cuz I'm drippin sauce
Maybe they hate me cuz I'm speaking facts
Maybe they hatin cuz I'm gettin racks
Maybe they hate me cuz my bitch is bad
Maybe they hate me cuz I'm poppin now
I was always tryna to be the bad guy...
Cars money respect, everybody thinks the bad guy is cool, until he dead
Then he just another body and some nigga took his head
I be tokin, smokin, blowing just to get rid of the dread
I be smokin og cheifin loud ud think your boy had dreads
I be squeezing on my nina finger poppin hella lead
Met this white chick her name Trina and she love to give me head
She be movin all my work on the bus between her legs
I been bustin down them pigeons with my niggas
On a mission, steady looking for a million, just to try and flip a billion
It's the mission, A1 just my niggas trigga gripping
On the island so I'm sippin 17 got me trippin, I ain't Fallin Ima get it
I ain't lucky it was destined
It's my time and I'm the next one