Young Foolie - More Hate Lyrics

F*ck all that talking
I know they hate
I'm all the shit that they say
They wana eat off the plate
No you can't hop on the wave
You too sneaky you snake

Hold up now
Watch out lil bae
F*ck all that love
It's too late
I know the game that you play
Switching it up everyday
I'm on the road you can't stay
I do the dash f*ck a race

'Cause all of my niggas gon' eat
I do this shit in my sleep
Fake love iion need
Never fold on me
What you sow is what you reap
I got no love for no leech
& I play for the keeps
I like my bitches real street
I live my life so discrete
I know they counting on me
But the hate run deep

I want a mansion
All my diamonds gon be dancing
Rock to the beat like an Anthem
Hold em for ransom
Came down the chimney like Santa
Batman in a phantom
That shit was random
That hoe fandom
Im the shit you niggas can't handle
Im the real scandal
Wana find me out, Let's gamble
Ima have yo ass up in shambles

Taking seat at the table where you eat
I want a piece of the pie
Bitch I want that meat
I learned to grind from them streets
Bitch don't trip by my feet
I got that heat
Aint shit never sweet
My baddest bitch on fleek
Yeah She learnt that from me
I can not see defeat

You see how I'm coming
Rich nigga but I'm bummy
All this paper like a mummy
She addicted she a junkie
I dont not f*ck with new faces
They moving real funny

I know they tryna count me out
They wana know what I'm bout
From the dirty south
9dime with the clout
Watch what you say
When you speak out yo mouth

F*ck all that talking
I know they hate
I'm all the shit that they say
They wana eat off the plate
No you can't hop on the wave
You too sneaky you snake

Hold up now
Watch out lil bae
F*ck all that love
It's too late
I know the game that you play
Switching it up everyday
I'm on the road you can't stay
I do the dash f*ck a race

'Cause all of my niggas gon' eat
I do this shit in my sleep
Fake love iion need
Never fold on me
What you sow is what you reap
I got no love for no leech
& I play for the keeps
I like my bitches real street
I live my life so discrete
I know they counting on me
But the hate run deep

I know they plot me (Yeh)
I got my niggas long side of me (Yeh)
If you wana pop shit
We can get it rocking
I'ma lay you down long side of me (Yeh)

Bitch I'm young & reckless
Go and check my records
I ain't letting up
Steady applying pressure
I deserve a metal
Buss yo ass whenever
Bitch down for life
Young Foo forever