"Hate Me Season" lyrics
Nigga
Can you get straight to the point? 'Cause I don't do wallowin'
He got a problem with me, but that ain't my fault, 'cause I'm just the nigga she swallowin'
Ain't it astonishing the way I'm stuffin' the [?] inside of the denim I'm modelin'?
She wanna be more in touch, but is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm fondlin'?
But is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm squeezin'?
Go outside, I'm checkin' the temp, it's feelin' like hate me season
How you smilin' when you got lint in your pockets? You can't be cheesin'
Fat ass yop, ready to throw up a ... so don't make me squeamish
In addition, I play with the paper so much, lil nigga, it gotta be part of me
I don't do arguing especially whenever it's pape in it and shorty don't even start with me
I thought it was clear I don't be in the mix, so why is you callin' me?
Pardon me, yes I was callin' you broke lil boy, I thought I was sayin' it audibly
How did he fumble the bag? I can't even lie that's startlin'
I just know if I ever go broke I'ma make shit shake like I got Parkinson's
And don't even gloat about nothin' you doin' [?]
Shorty a part of me, Glock got tall as a doberman, I see ten and I go right to dog in me
Gotta have it, it's [?] the pape, it look like I found me a challenger
Call me a Karen when I'm in the Saks, 'cause I'm tryna talk to the manager
Why is he sayin' he New Detroit? I'm tweakin' cause somethin' ain't adding up
All of that grindin' to go out sad, lil boy ain't got nothin' but stamina
In addition, I can't even beef with the boy 'cause why would I hate on my shadow?
Deep in the rap but I talk about pape so much, lil baby been sayin' I'm shallow
Touchin' a whole G flat, whenever I'm thumbin' it feel like I'm playin' piano
Keep all that shit to yourself 'cause I don't do drama, lil baby, we ain't no Sopranos
And can you get straight to the point? 'Cause I don't do wallowin'
He got a problem with me, but that ain't my fault, 'cause I'm just the nigga she swallowin'
Ain't it astonishing the way I'm stuffin' the [?] inside of the denim I'm modelin'?
She wanna be more in touch, but is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm fondlin'? Yeah
But is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm squeezin'?
Go outside, I'm checkin' the temp, it's feelin' like hate me season
How you smilin' when you got lint in your pockets? You can't be cheesin'
Fat ass yop, ready to throw up a -- so don't make me squeamish
In addition, a nigga be bitin' so much that he just a rendition to me
Can't be a hobby, I'm callin' him lame so much that it's more like a mission to me
I can't be mad if that nigga a fan, that's regardless of how that shit sittin' with me
'Cause I show I'm that nigga so much in the end that it feel like I gave him permission to be
Yeah, can you get straight to the point? 'Cause I don't do wallowin'
He got a problem with me, but that ain't my fault, 'cause I'm just the nigga she swallowin'
Ain't it astonishing the way I'm stuffin' the [?] inside of the denim I'm modelin'?
She wanna be more in touch, but is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm fondlin'?
Yeah
New Detroit nigga
Can you get straight to the point? 'Cause I don't do wallowin'
He got a problem with me, but that ain't my fault, 'cause I'm just the nigga she swallowin'
Ain't it astonishing the way I'm stuffin' the [?] inside of the denim I'm modelin'?
She wanna be more in touch, but is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm fondlin'?
But is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm squeezin'?
Go outside, I'm checkin' the temp, it's feelin' like hate me season
How you smilin' when you got lint in your pockets? You can't be cheesin'
Fat ass yop, ready to throw up a ... so don't make me squeamish
In addition, I play with the paper so much, lil nigga, it gotta be part of me
I don't do arguing especially whenever it's pape in it and shorty don't even start with me
I thought it was clear I don't be in the mix, so why is you callin' me?
Pardon me, yes I was callin' you broke lil boy, I thought I was sayin' it audibly
How did he fumble the bag? I can't even lie that's startlin'
I just know if I ever go broke I'ma make shit shake like I got Parkinson's
And don't even gloat about nothin' you doin' [?]
Shorty a part of me, Glock got tall as a doberman, I see ten and I go right to dog in me
Gotta have it, it's [?] the pape, it look like I found me a challenger
Call me a Karen when I'm in the Saks, 'cause I'm tryna talk to the manager
Why is he sayin' he New Detroit? I'm tweakin' cause somethin' ain't adding up
All of that grindin' to go out sad, lil boy ain't got nothin' but stamina
In addition, I can't even beef with the boy 'cause why would I hate on my shadow?
Deep in the rap but I talk about pape so much, lil baby been sayin' I'm shallow
Touchin' a whole G flat, whenever I'm thumbin' it feel like I'm playin' piano
Keep all that shit to yourself 'cause I don't do drama, lil baby, we ain't no Sopranos
And can you get straight to the point? 'Cause I don't do wallowin'
He got a problem with me, but that ain't my fault, 'cause I'm just the nigga she swallowin'
Ain't it astonishing the way I'm stuffin' the [?] inside of the denim I'm modelin'?
She wanna be more in touch, but is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm fondlin'? Yeah
But is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm squeezin'?
Go outside, I'm checkin' the temp, it's feelin' like hate me season
How you smilin' when you got lint in your pockets? You can't be cheesin'
Fat ass yop, ready to throw up a -- so don't make me squeamish
In addition, a nigga be bitin' so much that he just a rendition to me
Can't be a hobby, I'm callin' him lame so much that it's more like a mission to me
I can't be mad if that nigga a fan, that's regardless of how that shit sittin' with me
'Cause I show I'm that nigga so much in the end that it feel like I gave him permission to be
Yeah, can you get straight to the point? 'Cause I don't do wallowin'
He got a problem with me, but that ain't my fault, 'cause I'm just the nigga she swallowin'
Ain't it astonishing the way I'm stuffin' the [?] inside of the denim I'm modelin'?
She wanna be more in touch, but is she talkin' bout me or the paper I'm fondlin'?
Yeah
New Detroit nigga
