Hate In Your Soul Lyrics - Future

[Intro] 

Tried to tell them niggas think outside the box 

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you 

[Chorus] 

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in the wallet 

Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist 

You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it 

You got that hate inside your soul, you can't do nothin' about it 

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in my wallet 

Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist 

You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it 

You done sold your soul, you can't do nothin' about it 

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[Verse 1] 

One for the money, yes Sir, two for the show 

A couple years ago, selling blow in Mexico 

Was a starter, something good 

Now I pull up in the 'Rari, I'm in my hood 

Yeah, just rollin' that dank up 

Niggas ain't never wanted no war with us 

Niggas ain't never did fly with us 

Bitch my clique notorious 

Bet you can't come close to this 

I sit in the back of the whip like this 

Got a bankroll like I'm still serving that fish scale 

I did a girl in private, she don't wanna hide it 

Before you tell your mamma, you need to run it by me 

I'm takin' this personal nigga like Monica 

I do what I want, I go fuck up some commas 

I keep a strap on me Osama, you know I came and conquered 

I put the hustle in front of me, you know a nigga a monster 

You know a nigga piranha, you know I hop out at any time 

And I'm in Chanel and Prada 

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[Chorus] 

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in the wallet 

Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist 

You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it 

You got that hate inside your soul, you can't do nothin' about it 

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in my wallet 

Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist 

You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it 

You done sold your soul, you can't do nothin' about it 

[Verse 2] 

You in them cuts 'cause that's your hiding ritual 

You at your grandma house, you posted up 

You put that chopper on IG 

You ready to let it go to make 'em how to believe it 

You hit your block an' get in it 

You hit that block an' get in it 

You used to glorify this life, nigga 

Yeah, them niggas took your life, nigga 

You see how niggas think about you? 

Now, you layin' on the pavement 

Nigga, bleedin' from your backside 

'Boutta take a long vacation 

Pour out Hennessey for you 

Pour some Hennessey for you 

I know that's your favourite drink, nigga 

(I know that's your favourite drink) 

[Chorus] 

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in the wallet 

Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist 

You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it 

You got that hate inside your soul, you can't do nothin' about it 

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in my wallet 

Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no stylist 

You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it 

You done sold your soul, you can't do nothin' about it