Hate lyrics

[Intro]
Kaine, I love you daddy
n*ggas want me to fall off
But I can't, I'mma just f*ckin' ball
Too much lean in me, [?] stall

[Chorus]
All these fake n*ggas gettin' cut off
All you fake n*ggas gettin' cut off
And I'm goin' fast, AMG, we take off
n*ggas wanna hate, I don't see the hate at all

[Verse]
And I got a choppa right now, don't wanna brawl
My n*ggas rich, watch me catch 'em in the mall
The way I swear, sh*t, they just wanna turn me off
I'm a dad, b*tch you know I raised you all
I've been gettin' money, gettin' money, that's from the get-go
I've been gettin' money since I was posted at the Citgo
Gettin' money, yeah, you know that sh*t fo-sh*t-sho
Rockin' Björk, sorry, I ain't rockin' Sickö
f*ck the- f*ck the industry, don't call me your bro
'Cause where I'm from, n*gga you gotta beef [?]
Choppa control these n*ggas, you can't beef with a remote
You n*ggas broke, man I ain't trippin, you sellin' your soul
[?] dead, how the f*ck I'mma beef with a ghost
Hot lead in that n*gga, got turned to toast
Real ass n*gga, won't brag or boast
I'm smokin' on dope, n*gga in the west coast
Two guns, yeah I'm finna bring both
You like that, lil'...
[Chorus]
All these fake n*ggas gettin' cut off
All you fake n*ggas gettin' cut off
And I'm goin' fast, AMG, we take off
n*ggas wanna hate, I don't see the hate at all

[Outro]
Yeah, damn, they just gon' hate, and I ball
Look at the weed then eyeball
f*ck 12, I don't f*ck with the law
This song finna end, just cut this sh*t off
Trap hard, and I trap out the law
[?], I don't f*ck with the [?]
Big choppa on me, and it's [?]