[Lyric] HATE MY GRANNY THE MOST (PALAK SHORI (P2))

RAP BY ME " HATE SOMEONE THE MOST"

I came in this world by myself (uh huh)
So I don't need no friends (nope)
I rather have it this way (yeah)
It's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga)
You motherfuckers gon' respect me (yeah)
Cuz I can take you off here today
I rather have it that way (uh huh)
It's ok, it's ok (whooooo)

Uh..
I'm on the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at the camera
Too many niggas is dyin', I'm spendin' time with my grandma (geah)
A hundred grand in the safe, a hundred grand in your face
A million plus in the bank, will scuffed in the paint (Oh!)
You handcuffin' that bitch, she dont wanna be with you
All she want is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh huh)
Stick the heaters through, so we can party good
Rare son will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood
The Boywonder will unravel your team
I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh)
The booda is purple (uh) we rule and I hurt you (uh)
You movin' in circles, we do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!)
Stadiums, clubs, ladies and thugs, hood and the 'burbs
I'm on the red carpet cuz I'm good with my words
I'm ready for war, I'm stackin' my chips
You flappin' your lips, you niggas ain' even hoodrich.. (Geah!)
Gather up on a nigga, I ain't rappin' in line
Keep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin' mine
Drop sumthin' every year, flop all of the time
Stop makin' your records, I ain't answerin' shit
Why don't you get off my dick... Bitch!

Gather up on a nigga, I ain't rappin' in line
Keep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin' mine
Drop sumthin' every year, flop all of the time
Stop makin' your records, I ain't answerin' shit
Why don't you get off my dick... Bitch!

It's ok nigga..
I don't need no friends..
I got money.. Hahaha

RAP BY Palak Shori(P2)