Berner – Don't Hate Me lyrics

[Hook: Berner]
Don't hate me
Nah, baby girl I'm good, I told her like
Don't hate me
Cause I'm grippin' on this wood when I'm ridin', girl
Don't hate me
I'm too cold, got a neck full of gold, baby
Don't hate me
Thirty fucking rounds in my drum, bitch

[Verse 1: Berner]
Brand new Rolly with the pearl face
I put a flat screen in your girl's place
Kiss your girlfriend, how my dick taste
I'm rich, I get the powder out of Stin-ate
My bitch dropped twenty in the bank and told me
Get the new Porsche truck, daddy you're a king
I party overseas and wake up in the states
With a smile on my face, a few hundred in the safe
I'm a shoe box boy, I touch money galore
I like the coke brick pure, I let the KK cure
In my two door speeding like the cops ain't out
In the drought I run shit, boy, I can't run out
Two bitches on my nuts, like which one should I fuck
More weed, more money to touch
I'm living life in a rush, baby girl
Please just


[Hook: Berner]
Don't hate me
Nah, baby girl I'm good, I told her like
Don't hate me
Cause I'm grippin' on this wood when I'm ridin', girl
Don't hate me
I'm too cold, got a neck full of gold, baby
Don't hate me
Thirty fucking rounds in my drum, bitch

[Verse 2: Berner]
Brand new house, where your crib at
I took the rap money and I flipped that
I took the dope money and I flipped that
You got your chain took, now you're begging for your shit back
25 to life, such a long stay
25K, what a long day
Like I ain't from the Bay no more
'Cause I'm on tour and we don't get to hang no more
I put on from the city that I'm from
And every October I'm rich from the sun
And every two months I pull a few hun
From the indoor spots that I run, boy, I'm on
Uh, three cars in a four car drive way
I do 150 when I'm on that highway
Bad bitches in my face
Like which one's gonna hate, damn


[Hook: Berner]
Don't hate me
Nah, baby girl I'm good, I told her like
Don't hate me
Cause I'm grippin' on this wood when I'm ridin', girl
Don't hate me
I'm too cold, got a neck full of gold, baby
Don't hate me
Thirty fucking rounds in my drum, bitch

[Outro: Berner]
Everywhere I go
They got something crazy to say and I don't know
Can I get this, I want it for the low
The look on her face when I tell her no
Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
Everywhere I go
They got something crazy to say and I don't know
Can I get this, I want it for the low
The look on her face when I tell her no
Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
Don't hate me
Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
Don't hate me
Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
Don't hate me
Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
Don't hate me
Don't hate me
Don't hate me
Don't hate me