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Trippie Redd - ​hate

[Chorus: Trippie Redd, & ]
Yeah, fuck your money, fuck your fame, we are not the same


Yeah, Red Dead Redemption, I pull out that .30 and aim for the brain (Bah)


Shе wanna kick it, I'm not with that, I sent that ho straight on a plane


I'm a dark knight, but when I'm with gang, they say that I'm more like Bane (Yeah)


[Verse: Trippie Redd, & ]

I'm King of the Hill, I feel like Hank
Purple Glocky like a saint
He slid in a Honda, I slide in a tank
He not with the gang, he don't got a rank
I'm walkin' around with the motherfuckin' bank (Bag)
Smokin' on gas, smokin' on dank (Bitch)
Blowin' a bag, givin' her faith
Put on my mask, too much hate
Pull up with chops, now my opps in a lake
Got some cops in the block, now we hoppin' a gate
We from 800 block where the opps do not hang
We from 800 block where the opps do not bang
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