[Chorus: Devstacks]
(Let's go, let's go)
Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you (Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you)
I-I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?" (I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?")
Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you (Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you)
I-I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?" (I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?")
[Verse 1: Devstacks]
Yeah, you fell off (Fell off), and I went up (Went up)
Got my guap up (Guap up), got my bands up (Bands up)
When she give me brain (Give me brain), I put my hands up (My hands up)
Man, these bitches lame (Bitches lame), yeah, they gon' change up (Change up)
Niggas fake, bitches fake too (Bitches fake too)
I'm not mad, I just hate you (I just hate you)
I don't give a fuck about your new man (Your new man)
She still text my phone like, "How you doing?"
[Verse 2: midwxst]
Like bitch, you stupid
But why you judging me? The fuck, are you a rubric?
R-Run up on me, test your luck to me, that shit is foolish
Ran up on that nigga, caught him lacking, he was clueless
Like, what the fuck you wanna say? Know we did not come to play
We gon' come and take that shit, know we don't got no time to wait
I can never waste a day, keep that money, getting paid
You wanna talk about the gang, we gon' pull up, let it bang
I know people might be texting me, but they numbers is blocked
I got these hoes in shock, I got this shit on lock
Shooting up like I'm a star, I've been working on the clock
Got some money, now these bitches tryna claim me, watch 'em flock
(Let's go, let's go)
Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you (Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you)
I-I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?" (I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?")
Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you (Don't hate me, bitch, I hate you)
I-I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?" (I'm like, "Why the fuck I date you?")
[Verse 1: Devstacks]
Yeah, you fell off (Fell off), and I went up (Went up)
Got my guap up (Guap up), got my bands up (Bands up)
When she give me brain (Give me brain), I put my hands up (My hands up)
Man, these bitches lame (Bitches lame), yeah, they gon' change up (Change up)
Niggas fake, bitches fake too (Bitches fake too)
I'm not mad, I just hate you (I just hate you)
I don't give a fuck about your new man (Your new man)
She still text my phone like, "How you doing?"
[Verse 2: midwxst]
Like bitch, you stupid
But why you judging me? The fuck, are you a rubric?
R-Run up on me, test your luck to me, that shit is foolish
Ran up on that nigga, caught him lacking, he was clueless
Like, what the fuck you wanna say? Know we did not come to play
We gon' come and take that shit, know we don't got no time to wait
I can never waste a day, keep that money, getting paid
You wanna talk about the gang, we gon' pull up, let it bang
I know people might be texting me, but they numbers is blocked
I got these hoes in shock, I got this shit on lock
Shooting up like I'm a star, I've been working on the clock
Got some money, now these bitches tryna claim me, watch 'em flock
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