《Middle Finger Up》歌詞:byChamillionaire mp3歌詞



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[Intro]

Yeah

And I’m feelin like [x2]

[Verse 1]

And I’m feelin like

What the heck is this, if you say you diss

Imma tell you this, you gon’ shoot and miss, imma shoot and hit

Never blow a kiss, all I blow is chips

Takes you off the list, can’t co excist, you ain’t gon’ be missed

Steady stacking chips, lookin’ at the wrist, tryin’ to see a gliss

You ain’t making this, see you getting pissed.

New relationship, bad relationship, no relationship

Guess it’s cool for you to say I got a gift.

If you ain’t on a team, you ain’t on a team.

We gon’ be supreme, you can do your thing at the limousine

If you on a team, roll on with the dream-

Tryin’ to get ring, you gon’ get a ring, you gon’ be a king

I aint 16, I ain’t 17, tell me what you mean

I’m a grown man, I be getting green

Don’t be sipping lean, tell me what you mean

Never moving slow, quickest to the dough, I be getting green

Hand thru the door, hand me some more, gamble it no!

Got a kid that im grabbin’ it fo’!

Psych, I aint got a kid, if i ever did, then you know it’s his

Have a hundred milli and for i go (?)

Asking me yo, after the show, whats your legacy

Did you really go platinum or gold

Answer them no, can’t really show

None of that in heaven, so I never really answer them so

He got upset, he tryin’ to get on the internet

Tryin to tell ’em I ain’t jammin’ no mo’

Can’t dance on the floor, brag on the floor

Feelin’ like my voice really givin romance to the floor

Sad for the dough, mad for the dough, bad for the dough

??

Faster I go, crash for the dough,

Now I gotta go, cause I think a couple of fans coming bro..

[Chorus]

I hate you, you hate me

You think I’m living for you, then you must be crazy

My middle finger up,

Middle finger up [x7]

Money don’t make me…

I hate you, you hate me

Can’t tell me how to live my life because you aint me

My middle finger up,

Middle finger up [x7]

Fo’ those who hate me…

[Verse 2]

This song’s for you, if you woke up this morning thinking about what you gonna do to hate on somebody

Who tryin’ to build a dynasty, a legacy, I hope you see this when you look in the mirror-my

Middle finger up, middle finger up…

What you wanna do, you don’t have a clue, you was never true

Meet me any place, you can get eraised, imma break your face,

Let ’em make a case, let a hater sue

Got a lil’ problem with PCD, I never authorized this CD,

Holla at my lawyer that can’t see me, see me in the Aston Martin

And I’m like beep beep!!

Boys back in school, they was tryin’ to talk down

Platinum pot of gold, yeah thats what ya boy found,

Looking like a fool, tell me how they talk now

Running ’round the town, but I swear the boy clown

How you talk trash when it’s you that I fed

Yeah I talk trash cause of you I ain’t scared

Tell me that I changed, ’cause I grew ain’t got bread

Sayin’ that it’s strange, that it’s you thats not bled

Down on the ground, clown of the town

Say it to my face, you can find me, imma be around

Wanna play the game, step up to the mound

Wanna be a snake, Imma be a shark, Imma see you drown

[Chorus]

I hate you, you hate me

You think im living for you, then you must be crazy

My middle finger up,

Middle finger up [x7]

(Money dont make me)

I hate you, you hate me

Can’t tell me how to live my life because you aint me

My middle finger up,

Middle finger up [x7]

For those who hate me…

Hello to my haters…

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