Latelatekuro, Jerry Kunta, Donia - Hate Myself Lyrics

Aye
Orgainicz
What we bout bruh?
I don't give a fuck bruh
Shut up

Hate myself hate myself, cry for the money like (hate my)
Hate myself hate myself, crowd got me bumpin like (I hate my)
Hate myself hate myself, shot the bitch in her stomach like
(I hate myself)
Now i hate my, hate myself, hate myself

Drownin in the pussy, HANH!
Havin lot of seed and them bitches wanna take it from me
(WATCHU WANT BISH?)
Never bought bodies, never thought about it cause them bitches come up to me
Like "hey daddy got yo baby mama", and i ain't even on the drama
Stompin on her stomach with a drummer like
*Tootootootootoo*
(FUH DAT DRAMA SHIT)
Man that's bad, now hear this
Iz you ready for it ? (NOH)
Yeeah yeaah troubles get important (WOW)
No pony when I pull her by the tail, took her to the tel
Then she filled out (UGH), she got some imported (SPACE)
Aye, that body def got some to show for it (SHOW ME)
Sold for me, so for real, sufferin, over and, over again
That crak's feelin all of the cane
Nothing insane, no one's to blame, when you know
I had a great father (BRUH)
Maybe a bitch mother (HOE)
Wish she drowned in her fifth drink (OCEANS)
Might be a bit pissy, sick like her filth pussy (DIE)
Die bitch let me jukin, oh, misogynist, affected
Real activist fuck a realativist, i'm dolo, subjective
Fuck the rest my colon stay tight, self-effective
I kept my circle so small, I emprisonned myself
And now I just

Hate myself hate myself, cry for the money like (hate my)
Hate myself hate myself, crowd got me bumpin like (I hate my)
Hate myself hate myself, shot the bitch in her stomach like
(I hate myself)
Now i hate my, hate myself, hate myself

Kunta!
I hate myseeelf
(What, what, what?)
Pray to God i don't lOOse myself
(Amen, amen!)
Fuck y'all niggas all I want is stacks
(Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em!)
I'm in Wild We$T nigga, i go hard for my fam
It's a promise to kill you all
I don't fear nobody bitch i'm ready for the war
I dont see nobody, give a fuck if you the boss
Certified by the trill and the motherfuckin thugs
(GET IT!)
Fuck with no lames
Grindin all day
I go hard in da paint
Your future my past coz ya niggas so late
From Cameroon to Babi, I came a along way
Still remenber these days
Ain't worried bout shit i'm in love with my life i'm so bleeessed
So word to my momma she made me feel great she the beeest
I ain't got no idol my only saviour is Jesus i'm youngin and gettin
Rest in peace my haters AMEN
(Skuuur)

Shhh Rehearsalz !