Destroy Lonely
Hate Me Now
[Intro]
(Neilaworld)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
I gotta roll one, light one up
I gotta pour one, ice it up
Call my jeweler, tell him ice me up
Yeah, yeah, now they hate me now
Most of these n***as don't like me now
Switch up the swag, make ’em wipe me down
Switch up the bag, money longer now
Maison Margiela, damn, huh, put it in a Givenchy, damn
If a n***a want smoke, huh, [?] get down
All this ice on me, huh, all this ice on me right now
All this ice, making me drown, all this ice, make a bitch get down

[Verse 1]
All this money, damn, all this money making me go insane
I been in the Range, workin' on my aim
I just bought four new sticks today
I need a safe, then another safe, just so I feel safe
I gotta go, get more [?]
I just keep on pourin' purple drank, this shit gettin’ brazy
I got too many diamond chains, this shit gettin' brazy
I'm in the backseat, Cadillac truck, with a pretty fine lady
I'm in the backseat, Cadillac truck, it's just me and my gang
She a gangster, so I let her whip the G-Wagon Mercedes
I done jumped out the [?] so I'm drivin' the Demon whip today
I ain't got no L’s, when I’m behind the wheel, I'm goin’ brazy
I'm fresh as hell, huh, I'm dripped just like the devil, yeah, okay
I'm that n***a and I think that is evident, okay
Being broke, I’m not gettin' money, [?]
Being broke, I'm not gettin' money, [?]
I'm with your bitch, but what she gon' do for you, she gon' do for the crew
[Chorus]
I gotta roll one, light one up
I gotta pour one, ice it up
Call my jeweler, tell him ice me up
Yeah, yeah, now they hate me now
Most of these n***as don't like me now
Switch up the swag, make 'em wipe me down
Switch up the bag, money longer now
Maison Margiela, damn, huh, put it in a Givenchy, damn
If a n***a want smoke, huh, [?] get down
All this ice on me, huh, all this ice on me right now
All this ice, making me drown, all this ice, make a bitch get down

[Verse 2]
I'm rockin' Rick Owens puffer, yeah
I'm smokin' on dope, I'm a real deal puffer, huh
Real deal stunna, yeah, real fly n***a from East Atlanta
Huh, I know I'm fresh, no, I am not having no swag problems
Yeah, I get a check, no, I am not having no money problems
I'm doing money dance, I'm doing money dance, no TikTok
Bitch tryna' give me head, don't wanna make a mess, she just gonna swallow
I had to get this bread, I had to get this bread, I ain't had no option
I had to get this check, [?] straight out the dirt, ain't had no option
These n***as dead, talkin' down on the gang, we just gon' pop 'em
Shawty, you know me, yeah, I'm him, I'm the number one shit popper
I don't do no shit talking, I'm the shit, so I just walk it
[?] she pop it, pop it, yeah, she know she fresh, look how she walkin'
I'm with the problem solver, most of these fuck n***as don't want no problems
I was born for money and most of these n***as was born to be just watchers
I was born to lead, these n***as don't got no recipe
I just cook up the swag, yeah, and had it ready, time to eat
[Chorus]
I gotta roll one, light one up
I gotta pour one, ice it up
Call my jeweler, tell him ice me up
Yeah, yeah, now they hate me now
Most of these n***as don't like me now
Switch up the swag, make 'em wipe me down
Switch up the bag, money longer now
Maison Margiela, damn, huh, put it in a Givenchy, damn
If a n***a want smoke, huh, [?] get down
All this ice on me, huh, all this ice on me right now
All this ice, making me drown, all this ice, make a bitch get down