Rod Wave
Hate Up*
[Intro]
Ayo Al Gas, this shit crazy
Oh yeah Sxream, this one for the money
Let that shit ride EightyEight

[Verse]
Ok and you gone wake him up
Give my daughters how I wish that I was close to you
On the road, standing on all 10 toes for you
N***a play, he gone lay, how he 'posed to do
I'd do anything, just to make it home to you
In my zone tryna do my thing
Tryna focus, staying in my lane
Hopping on and off of a jet chasing money
Tryna figure out, why they hating on a youngin
I don't know, I, don't, know
I can't say it don't bother me though
I was down, I was out for so long
Not no more, not no more
And I'm so prayed up