(Yeah, it's like)
29 and I'm feelin' old, hey
40 in my mans, 50 in my hand, bitches, eh, uh
Outside your apartment, nigga
I ain't no K-Mart shopper but you's a target, nigga
Young Peggy, I'm heartless, nigga
Too much shit on my mind
I'ma kill you regardless, nigga
I ain't even gon' speak on that
I ain't even gon' tweet, I'll rap
These niggas be snitchin' for nothin', I can't do shit with that
I know these industry niggas, they ain't never seen no trap
Bitch, I know genuine killas and they don't fuckin' rap
These niggas be built like gorillas but they can't fuckin' scrap (nope)

I hate you niggas more than I hate myself (self)

You fuck niggas touch my body
I'm shootin', don't care if you act
The squad, I'll handle a MAC
Set niggas up right, mm-hm
It's young Natalie Port
That girl's been right next door
You's a killer yourself but you got no rapport
Heard you be kickin' doors
We made 'em kiss the floor, yeah

I hate you niggas more than I hate myself

I hate me
Will you hate more than you hate me?

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Writer(s): Barrington Devaughn Hendricks, Jacob Duzsik, John Edward Famiglietti