Hate on Me - Tion Wayne, One Acen

Straight out the 9 cash earner

Feds on me off the road like Shmurda

We hit the road with a mac no burger

My YG Federer top server

I see the way she smile at my pinky

Lightskin girl wanna rinse me

Remember broke dead I was stingy

Now I spend a loose change, No Givenchy

I make a opp say «Rah"like Winfrey

They ain’t really really road like risky

Many men want me dead like 50

Your boy there likkle man like pick me

Broke back then just a bandana

Now I’m splashing on Joell’s call me Santana

Even when I grime man I got swagger

Trust me I’m more than a gangbanger

I stay hungry, you’re buying all these chains with ice

Don’t know why you’re tryna stunt when you ain’t got money

These niggas wanna take my life

But I’m rolling with the ting so I ain’t worried (No)

I ain’t worried (No)

They wanna know about my day today

I get fly, get paid, get laid

Nigga why you tryna hate on me

Like, why you tryna hate on a nigga

I know you’re broke but its never late for a nigga

Them girls didn’t have no rates for a nigga

There free and they’re sitting up a wait for a nigga

Them man speak to the officer

Wizzy from the 9 so popular

Blowing in my 3 L guzzler

Part time rapper, full-time hustler

Rolling with my ting with my leathers on

In the club sipping down perion (Sipping)

Big batty thing with the cherry farm

She like to make P to so we getting on

Like, like you that you a trapstar

Bullshit I know that you’re an actor

Grime for life there’s no other chapter

But I never get gassed cah

I stay hungry, you’re buying all these chains with ice

Don’t know why you’re tryna stunt when you ain’t got money

These niggas wanna take my life

But I’m rolling with the ting so I ain’t worried (no)

I ain’t worried (no, no)

They wanna know about my day today

I get fly, get paid, get laid

Nigga why you tryna hate on me

Hate on me (straight out the 9 cash earner)

Why you wanna hate on me

Why you wanna hate on me

I stay hungry