[Flame] 🔥 Z-Ro - Hate Me So Much Lyrics
[Verse 1]
 Y’all can keep on talking, dropping salt on my name
 While my haters keep walking, I pass by in that thang
 A cool hundred thousand dollars on me
 Spend it all on me just because I ain’t got no homies
 17 years day for day and 8 on parole
 Today we celebrating freedom, this one for you big bro
 Think i got bout 3 or 4 ounces on me
 We gon smoke until i ain’t got no more ounces on me
 I think they mad at us cause we ain’t trying to turn up
 So if it ain’t screwed up it really dont concern us
 Everybody moving slow we all double cupped up
 They say the south fell off, they got us double fucked up
[Chorus]
 Why they hate me so much?
 I don’t know
 Thats why I keep my gun off safety so much
 And if it can’t go with me then I don’t go
 Why they hate me so much
 Cause I dont fuck with nobody
 I stay in my own lane
 I dont give a fuck what y’all be doing
 That’s y’all motherfucking business
 I’m interested in doing my own thang
[Verse 2]
 Out of all my old homies I used to fuck with
 Rick D and Grady only ones I still fuck with
 Cause it ain’t matter if I had a million bucks or straight up buckless
 Real niggas do real thangs
 If it ain’t real we could give a fuck less
 Another hundred thousand on another car
 50 thousand down on another home
 And the IRS wanna know who paid for it
 Tell them I wrote another song
 Just me myself and I quite frankly you can leave us the fuck alone
 Yeah bitch you a bad bitch but they taking my picture I’m who they touching on
 Niggas hate me cause instead of them I’m who they woman been sucking on
 And wherever her baby daddy name tatted, thats what im busting on
 When I’m out in public, my attitude is fuck it
 I’m in the Bentley but I’m driving it like it’s a bucket
[Chorus]
 Why they hate me so much?
 I don’t know
 Thats why I keep my gun off safety so much
 And if it can’t go with me then i don’t go
 Why they hate me so much
 Cause I dont fuck with nobody
 I stay in my own lane
 I dont give a fuck what yall be doing
 Thats yall motherfucking business
 I’m interested in doing my own thang
[Verse 3]
 Question: Is it because I’m successful?
 Managing all this money man I swear it’s so stressful
 Thought I had a brother and a cousin I’m so forgetful
 It was me the whole time by my damn self, I had wings, no Redbull
 I’m just saying, I was trapping hard as I could trap
 Niggas hated my shit I still was rapping hard as I could rap
 Niggas say they love you but rob you what part of the heart is that?
 I dont love no nigga I dont love no bitch I’m blackhearted and that’s a fact
 They mad at me cause i got 200 on the dash
 And this ain’t the ’90s no more I dont need you to pitch in on the gas
 Niggas screaming hate at me but my money is so much louder though
 I wish DJ Screw was alive cause he’d be proud of ‘Ro and the way they hate me
[Chorus]
 Why they hate me so much?
 I don’t know
 Thats why I keep my gun off safety so much
 And if it can’t go with me then I don’t go
 Why they hate me so much
 Cause I dont fuck with nobody
 I stay in my own lane
 I dont give a fuck what y’all be doing
 Thats y’all motherfucking business
 I’m interested in doing my own thang