Tory Lanez

Tory Lanez - Hate Me On The Low lyrics

rate me

Little nigga here but I came from a whole lot

So I don’t give a fuck if you hate nigga whole lot

Man, all of y’all niggas so loud

And I think it’s tell amazing

I got niggas fucking with me, I know bitches that do too

Yeah that’s ...around my city, ask them bitches that you knew

I’m gonn always judge a nigga by the bitches that you choose

Yeah I keep my circle tight with all those motherfuckers loose

2 cups full of henny for some niggas that I fuck around

With some back bitches that we couldn’t fuck with

Back when we didn’t had fast whips, and the money round with us all

I know they gonna hate tell the motherfucker niggas go hate it

Until them give me space cause the motherfucker nigga so faded

And why the fuck you play me, say you fuckin with me

When I know you fuckin shady

That kirk on, that whip playing, little purp brown

That swish shaying, niggas hating on me, they snaking on me

I’m just saying

[Hook]

I thought you were my friend, my friend, my friend

Turns out that you pretend, pretend, pretend

You hate me on the low

How could you hate me on the low

And I’m like damn, damn

Ain’t no way that you could be my nigga or my friend

You hate me on the low

How could you hate me on the low

Tenso all in my benzow, black truck and that blue thang

I’m like what the fuck I need friends for

All was here when I got bread, never round when his ends low

Fuck you when that money come, don’t ever ask for no cents hoe

It’s too much bitches here, too much hoes to fuck

Too much fake shit, bitch I’m throwed as fuck

They got so much hate, I got so much love

I can’t even fuck with these nigga, no

Old friends I don’t fuck with no more

They be hold on my dick and so

Who the fuck is back there

Bunch of fake ass niggas that be tryina act fair

And it’s lames as that there

Treat me different, like I wasn’t the same as last year

It’s playin its black hair, y’all niggas be hating in that there

It’s some lame shit, I’m tryina get paid like that there

Niggas hating, ...one of my chains to cash, yeah

[Hook]

I thought you were my friend, my friend, my friend

Turns out that you pretend, pretend, pretend

You hate me on the low

How could you hate me on the low

And I’m like damn, damn

Ain’t no way that you could be my nigga or my friend

You hate me on the low

How could you hate me on the low

Please make her say on the low

Tell you I’ma snake me for dough

This one is wrong

These niggas hate on the low

Act like your homie but be on your back, they so low

Hate me on the low,

These niggas hate on the low

Hate me on the low,

These niggas hate on the low.

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