I HATE NIGGAS by ERIC NORTH Lyrics
[Intro]
Hate all this shit
[Verse]
I got this feeling in my gut, can't describe that shit
I'm a one man band, black nails like a bitch
All you fuckers a mockery, duplicating my artery
From the skin to the bone, I stick 'em up like a robbery
Now they call me a slut, fuck it, guess I'm a bitch
Not my fault you in the same, I mistook you for rich
All your raggies and riches, I'm raisin' hell to these bitches
And saying "Fuck" to the commies, I wear your hair like extensions
Nobody do it like me, I broke your heart with appendage
Now everybody mistook me, all in my head like a menace
Who would've thought I was plottin'?
Self-destructin' abundant
Bitch, I been busy
You preachin', you fuckin' industry God of it
I been hatin' myself, so every beat is a problem
And so I'm makin' a song, you fuckin' niggas is out of it
'Cause you ridin' the ferry and when it stop, you be panickin'
You expected the currency, then you niggas is vanishin'
You ain't loyal or nothin', but all you say is you cherish it
And I'm sick of these niggas, I be the prince when I banish it
[Chorus]
All you die, ayy, ayy
When you cry, ayy, ayy
Hate your life, ayy, ayy
Then you die, ayy, ayy
[Outro]
Are you living in the century?
'Ventually you'll be in misery
You're pathetic and ready to...
Aw, fuck, I did it wrong
Ah, nevermind, nevermind, fuck it
Hate all this shit
[Verse]
I got this feeling in my gut, can't describe that shit
I'm a one man band, black nails like a bitch
All you fuckers a mockery, duplicating my artery
From the skin to the bone, I stick 'em up like a robbery
Now they call me a slut, fuck it, guess I'm a bitch
Not my fault you in the same, I mistook you for rich
All your raggies and riches, I'm raisin' hell to these bitches
And saying "Fuck" to the commies, I wear your hair like extensions
Nobody do it like me, I broke your heart with appendage
Now everybody mistook me, all in my head like a menace
Who would've thought I was plottin'?
Self-destructin' abundant
Bitch, I been busy
You preachin', you fuckin' industry God of it
I been hatin' myself, so every beat is a problem
And so I'm makin' a song, you fuckin' niggas is out of it
'Cause you ridin' the ferry and when it stop, you be panickin'
You expected the currency, then you niggas is vanishin'
You ain't loyal or nothin', but all you say is you cherish it
And I'm sick of these niggas, I be the prince when I banish it
[Chorus]
All you die, ayy, ayy
When you cry, ayy, ayy
Hate your life, ayy, ayy
Then you die, ayy, ayy
[Outro]
Are you living in the century?
'Ventually you'll be in misery
You're pathetic and ready to...
Aw, fuck, I did it wrong
Ah, nevermind, nevermind, fuck it