"Hate Game" lyrics
Hating the game, it ain't no love
Never been ashamed for who I was
Never feel ashamed when I fill my cup
Aye, will they feel the same if I give up
When my nigga died, it wasn't enough
They just kill, taking more and more
If you can't keep your mouth closed, nigga, get out the trap
Aye, how many gon' turn on me if I hang up this rap
How many still gon' love me if I don't sign?
I hope my dog stay on my side, like I'm blind
I watch them haters put on them shades, they hate to see me shine
In that water, I'm a gator, I think I'm Perine (22)
Bury that money, put dirt on it, we watch it grow like flowers
Too busy knocking them down, just like the Twin Towers
Yeah, can't fuck with him he 12
His name Dwight Howard
Yeah, Lil Joe gon' patch him him up, if I think he sour
All I ever seen was homicide on my side
I can't name one nigga on my block made it out
We might be shooting dice and all we hear is gunshots
All these Glocks here brand new, we ain't tryna see the pawn shop
Hating the game, it ain't no love
Never been ashamed for who I was
Never feel ashamed when I fill my cup
Aye, will they feel the same if I give up
When my nigga died, it wasn't enough
They just kill, taking more and more
If you can't keep your mouth closed, nigga, get out the trap
Aye, how many gon' turn on me if I hang up this rap
I'm tryin' to stack that money to my knees
These rappers, they not on my back, they not in my league
Won't let my niggas starve, make sure they eat
Only time I see Fred is on the T
Last time I seen my granny, she couldn't breathe
That's all I see when I close my eyes & try to sleep
I know I can't get her back, so I sip lean
Wish I could turn reality into a dream
Aye, how he not important, spend 2,000 on some kicks
She act like she want more of me [?], I told her give me rear
Bitch, trying to have my kids, don't want me focused on my career
In the store, call right now and bitch I still won't pay your bills
Ain't you tired of seeing balloons in the sky
Ain't you tired of seeing everybody around you die
Every time your nigga got as bond, bail em out
Make sure you watching everybody & this is why
Hating the game, it ain't no love
Never been ashamed for who I was
Never feel ashamed when I fill my cup
Aye, will they feel the same if I give up
When my nigga died, it wasn't enough
They just kill, taking more and more
If you can't keep your mouth closed, nigga, get out the trap
Aye, how many gon' turn on me if I hang up this rap
Never been ashamed for who I was
Never feel ashamed when I fill my cup
Aye, will they feel the same if I give up
When my nigga died, it wasn't enough
They just kill, taking more and more
If you can't keep your mouth closed, nigga, get out the trap
Aye, how many gon' turn on me if I hang up this rap
How many still gon' love me if I don't sign?
I hope my dog stay on my side, like I'm blind
I watch them haters put on them shades, they hate to see me shine
In that water, I'm a gator, I think I'm Perine (22)
Bury that money, put dirt on it, we watch it grow like flowers
Too busy knocking them down, just like the Twin Towers
Yeah, can't fuck with him he 12
His name Dwight Howard
Yeah, Lil Joe gon' patch him him up, if I think he sour
All I ever seen was homicide on my side
I can't name one nigga on my block made it out
We might be shooting dice and all we hear is gunshots
All these Glocks here brand new, we ain't tryna see the pawn shop
Hating the game, it ain't no love
Never been ashamed for who I was
Never feel ashamed when I fill my cup
Aye, will they feel the same if I give up
When my nigga died, it wasn't enough
They just kill, taking more and more
If you can't keep your mouth closed, nigga, get out the trap
Aye, how many gon' turn on me if I hang up this rap
I'm tryin' to stack that money to my knees
These rappers, they not on my back, they not in my league
Won't let my niggas starve, make sure they eat
Only time I see Fred is on the T
Last time I seen my granny, she couldn't breathe
That's all I see when I close my eyes & try to sleep
I know I can't get her back, so I sip lean
Wish I could turn reality into a dream
Aye, how he not important, spend 2,000 on some kicks
She act like she want more of me [?], I told her give me rear
Bitch, trying to have my kids, don't want me focused on my career
In the store, call right now and bitch I still won't pay your bills
Ain't you tired of seeing balloons in the sky
Ain't you tired of seeing everybody around you die
Every time your nigga got as bond, bail em out
Make sure you watching everybody & this is why
Hating the game, it ain't no love
Never been ashamed for who I was
Never feel ashamed when I fill my cup
Aye, will they feel the same if I give up
When my nigga died, it wasn't enough
They just kill, taking more and more
If you can't keep your mouth closed, nigga, get out the trap
Aye, how many gon' turn on me if I hang up this rap
Writer(s): Kobe Crawford
