Young Thug - Hate The Game lyrics

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Young Thug - Hate The Game lyrics

[Chorus] I fu*ked her the first night, and then I never called again Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was ridin' with her friend This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please Do not hate me, hate the game, baby [Post-Chorus 1] Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Hopped out the Lamborghini, and she ate me All this water on my sleeve, I need a jet ski (Yes sir) [Verse 1] Hopped off a Delta to a private jet (Hopped off) Hopped out, Beretta, then I shot his neck (Grah) Green face AP, I'm 'bout to call it Shrek (Green, green) Throw me a baddie, then I caught the catch (Go) How you don’t hate the game and hate me? (Me) Lot of flaw and misconceptions what it be (Yeah) I done came back from the dust, wipe off the leaves (Yeah) I don't want none of these s*uts from off the streets [Chorus] I fu*ked her the first night, and then I never called again Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was ridin' with her friend This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please Do not hate me, hate the game, baby [Post-Chorus 2] This baby blue Rolls Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw A ni**a gettin' so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shoppin' spree Do not hate me, hate the game, baby [Verse 2] I just left the Cullinan up at Capaco (Skrt-skrt) Rolls Royce sittin' on my wrist, and, yes, in plain gold (Oh, oh) I told that b*tch, "Don't fall for that lil' chainsaw" (Oh, oh) Turn it on from off and cut your name out (Yeah) My watch and my rings and my chains cost (Oh, oh) My boxers and my tank, they done came off (Oh, oh) fu*k cops, you know I bang with my thang out (Yeah) I drank sauces, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh) [Bridge] Let the records play Just want your body, I sound like Roddy Just watch the records, yeah Tattoos on my body, kiss on my body, yeah [Chorus] I fu*ked her the first night, and then I never called again Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was ridin' with her friend This alligator Kelly, not the Stacey, please Do not hate me, hate the game, baby [Post-Chorus 2] This baby blue Rolls Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw A ni**a gettin' so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shoppin' spree Do not hate me, hate the game, baby [Outro] Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

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