hate 2 be you. - Maurice Moore

You won’t find me in the bullshit, I just levelled up today

Jealousy in your eyes, still ain’t got nothing to say

Ain’t happy that I’m on

Hate to be you

Trenches to the throne

Dreams come true

I made a bill turn to a hundred grand

I feel like a new man (I know, I know)

Money counter do the running man

Back 'em down like I’m in the paint, ooh-ooh

I got on

Real life dolls, Maybach roof and the stars blue

Got lock jaw, bottom came off with the bra too

At twenty-one I did things you still hadn’t done at thirty-two

That’s how I do, yeah

Switch up the frames, two lanes

She like going fast, no boucher

Got a handful of ass to shake

She gave her nigga back, touché

No nigga in his bag like I’m in that

In my city one night then I’m in LA

I dive in it deep down when I’m in that

She got a code but I broke through the syntax

You can’t be sure

Your friends stay the same

That was my day one

Now I can’t stand your face

If it’s «all good» then why are you afraid?

Talking crazy on my name

No, you won’t find me in the bullshit, I just levelled up today

Jealousy in your eyes, still ain’t got nothing to say

Ain’t happy that I’m on

Hate to be you (Yeah)

Trenches to the throne

Dreams come true

(Find me in the bullshit, I just levelled up)

I got on

(Jealousy in your eyes, still ain’t…)