Michael Christmas - Hate lyrics

[Verse 1] In this back alley 'bout to smoke If police come, I'm a ghost If my mom's call, I'm a go I was born in 1994 Hard liquor act tough Smart n***as call bluffs Big smiles no cuffs White voice like my name was Chip Don't do it I'm in this leather La-Z-Boy looking so clueless I skip cla**, meetings, jury duty I don't match, they judge like Judy I live for tryna cuff fat booty I used to cut lines just to be the first one to act stupid The whole cla** waiting just to see what I'm a doin' And as the clock tick tick, they sittin' on my dick tip I'm gettin' grilled like Big Gipp, career sunk like the Titanic My phone cut off, sh** I might panic But this hoodie sleeve got a nice fabric Tryna settle down with a nice actress She act like she like me, she act like she wifey But she only ordering Chinese I f** her too fast she use all these devices I do not give a F word always let the world know Never got my first ring I'm chasing it like Frodo Teepee for my bunghole, shirt on my fro, hoes See me getting money now they think they getting froyo [Hook] Keep them expectations low though In the scraper bumpin' Tell Me When To Go though Spanish superstar Miguel Cotto Get a latin grammy and I'm on now Arab money like I'm Ron Brownz This is why I'm hot like I'm MIMS Buncha girly villains boy you Him And that boy still in his Timbs You a hater Hate hate hate hate hate Hate Hate hate hate hate hate Hate Hate hate hate hate hate Hate Hate [Verse 2] Came back in with my white friends They got black friends so they want to cop them black timbs If police pull us over, they talk to Goodwin If they see me, make neck snap like a hood b**h Overweight 6 god, practicing my singing I'm the chubby R Kelly on these tracks I be pissin' I been on the same sh** since I heard Gone Fishin' Have an all white party, play American Boy And repeat this, you some divas, I kept a secret You too cool, you way beneath this, you should leave b**h Catalina wine mixer jumpin' like POW b**h And they want the album, need the album right now b**h [Hook] Keep them expectations low though In the scraper bumpin' Tell Me When To Go though Spanish superstar Miguel Cotto Get a latin grammy and I'm on now Arab money like I'm Ron Brownz This is why I'm hot like I'm MIMS Buncha girly villains boy you Him And that boy still in his Timbs You a hater Hate hate hate hate hate Hate Hate hate hate hate hate Hate Hate hate hate hate hate Hate Hate