You could tell me if you love me or hate me
Baby told me that my mental was crazy
Had to get back to myself baby, lately
Been stuck in my mind feeling lazy
Over the top with your antics
Buying you shit that's too lavish
Why did I take you to Paris
The streets turned me into a savage
Over your head if you f*ck with the gang
Taking my earnings i'm meant for the fame
I want a girl who is more then a dame
Half of these bitches done been through the game
I wanna rarri with 30 gold chains
Im in the stu spitting facts over flames
Gonna get rich buy my momma a range
Love me or hate me you screaming my name
Im inna coupe with your lady
Riding around in Mercedes
Pump smoking out the HB
Know its got me feeling wavy
I'm with the crew
Boutta go pop off i'm making a ticket a show now
You know what I do
Feel like an alien way that i'm making my moves now
I needa life without stress on my fam
Woke up to a new day I know who I am
You had a dream about being a man
Now you gone realize that you just a Stan
Put you in place classified as a fan
And you got me confused when you ask for amends
Now you been mad cause i'm setting the trends
Love me or hate me why can't we be friends
Im with your folks in the back of the Benz
Pump 93 coming up through the Lens
Chasin' my dreams i'm not playing pretend
If you playing for keeps then you know i'm your man
Had to get back on this shit for my fans
Dubbing these bitches don't care if they jems
Work every night just to get where I am
Call me ym cause im poppin again
I get to a bag
I get to it fast
Im counting these digits
Im stacking these racks
Gucci cologne, if it ain't then its wack
Christian dior on my feet to my back
Im going to Saks
Spending a rack on the digital
Ain't gotta worry accountant got that
Smoke mary Jane for my eyes and my back
Lean in my cup till my eyes roll back
Outro:
I don't know why you love me
Baby hate me
Know you can't take it from me
Been workin lately
Know you just drive me crazy
Off the HB
You got me flying through my mind
Faster then I ever was before
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You could tell me if you love me or hate me
Baby told me that my mental was crazy
Had to get back to myself baby, lately
Been stuck in my mind feeling lazy
Over the top with your antics
Buying you shit that's too lavish
Why did I take you to Paris
The streets turned me into a savage
Over your head if you f*ck with the gang
Taking my earnings i'm meant for the fame
I want a girl who is more then a dame
Half of these bitches done been through the game
I wanna rarri with 30 gold chains
Im in the stu spitting facts over flames
Gonna get rich buy my momma a range
Love me or hate me you screaming my name
Im inna coupe with your lady
Riding around in Mercedes
Pump smoking out the HB
Know its got me feeling wavy
I'm with the crew
Boutta go pop off i'm making a ticket a show now
You know what I do
Feel like an alien way that i'm making my moves now
I needa life without stress on my fam
Woke up to a new day I know who I am
You had a dream about being a man
Now you gone realize that you just a Stan
Put you in place classified as a fan
And you got me confused when you ask for amends
Now you been mad cause i'm setting the trends
Love me or hate me why can't we be friends
Im with your folks in the back of the Benz
Pump 93 coming up through the Lens
Chasin' my dreams i'm not playing pretend
If you playing for keeps then you know i'm your man
Had to get back on this shit for my fans
Dubbing these bitches don't care if they jems
Work every night just to get where I am
Call me ym cause im poppin again
I get to a bag
I get to it fast
Im counting these digits
Im stacking these racks
Gucci cologne, if it ain't then its wack
Christian dior on my feet to my back
Im going to Saks
Spending a rack on the digital
Ain't gotta worry accountant got that
Smoke mary Jane for my eyes and my back
Lean in my cup till my eyes roll back
Outro:
I don't know why you love me
Baby hate me
Know you can't take it from me
Been workin lately
Know you just drive me crazy
Off the HB
You got me flying through my mind
Faster then I ever was before
Baby told me that my mental was crazy
Had to get back to myself baby, lately
Been stuck in my mind feeling lazy
Over the top with your antics
Buying you shit that's too lavish
Why did I take you to Paris
The streets turned me into a savage
Over your head if you f*ck with the gang
Taking my earnings i'm meant for the fame
I want a girl who is more then a dame
Half of these bitches done been through the game
I wanna rarri with 30 gold chains
Im in the stu spitting facts over flames
Gonna get rich buy my momma a range
Love me or hate me you screaming my name
Im inna coupe with your lady
Riding around in Mercedes
Pump smoking out the HB
Know its got me feeling wavy
I'm with the crew
Boutta go pop off i'm making a ticket a show now
You know what I do
Feel like an alien way that i'm making my moves now
I needa life without stress on my fam
Woke up to a new day I know who I am
You had a dream about being a man
Now you gone realize that you just a Stan
Put you in place classified as a fan
And you got me confused when you ask for amends
Now you been mad cause i'm setting the trends
Love me or hate me why can't we be friends
Im with your folks in the back of the Benz
Pump 93 coming up through the Lens
Chasin' my dreams i'm not playing pretend
If you playing for keeps then you know i'm your man
Had to get back on this shit for my fans
Dubbing these bitches don't care if they jems
Work every night just to get where I am
Call me ym cause im poppin again
I get to a bag
I get to it fast
Im counting these digits
Im stacking these racks
Gucci cologne, if it ain't then its wack
Christian dior on my feet to my back
Im going to Saks
Spending a rack on the digital
Ain't gotta worry accountant got that
Smoke mary Jane for my eyes and my back
Lean in my cup till my eyes roll back
Outro:
I don't know why you love me
Baby hate me
Know you can't take it from me
Been workin lately
Know you just drive me crazy
Off the HB
You got me flying through my mind
Faster then I ever was before
Writer: Cole Miller
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