Why You Hating
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(Intro) Still life Look (Hook) Nigga, we handle business Jet Life be the clique We gettin' mo' with nothin' but real shit Let you know why I do what I gotta do I suggest you to not take me out my coupe Check, they got a lot niggas who would die for this shit And I wasn't taught by the best, so how could I forget? And if you look to yo left, you'll prolly see yo bitch Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit Nigga, believe me! Can't let them hatin' that shit And you seen my cheezy, and I can go to the jeweler And tell him 'freeze me'! Shit, I think I deserve it, all of this workin' Got my shine on you haters for certain Couple hitters, they lurkin', ride round in subrubans Daddy(?) got it on his mind, ready to put that work in They shouldn't not played with em, he brought them kids with em And when you see that boy, he gon' put that lead in 'em Nigga, that's how it be when you turn yo whole life ova to the streets Tuck my shit in cuz I know you niggas sleep And wonder when it'd be too late I'm bout to eat real good, here to make a plate Jet life, comin' through, so get out the way We ain't gon' stop hustlin' till it's all rabid Damn, playa, why you gotta hate me? Cuz I done ballin' black shit, don't phase me Look (Verse 2) Look, ridin' on 20s, got the Benz with the frog eyes Big Mac, I don't fuck with small fries Pull up on yo bitch like 'hoe, you betta recognize' Kill niggas cuz I'm all the way like Young playa why you hatin' when I'm statin' you see me comin' down? They lookin' aggravated when they see me shine Your eyes on the prize, know you lookin' at the best She use to want more, now she settlin' for less And rollin' all my drugs, smoke it up, now she show me love But got a name, meet her at the club And IDed her by her IG Too many wanna try me, that bullshit will have ya hooked yo IVs Know how I be: low-key posted in the cut I ain't trippin' if it ain't about a buck Was made in the city, got payed in the H A couple bitches barkin', had to put em in they place Back on the interstate, you know you gotta move with the money Might starve(?) but know that ain't shit funny I'm all about the rich, you betta learn how to take em Don't talk about moves if you ain't about to make em And I'm gettin' em dollas, I'm talkin' ? and palace I'm still serious, havin' things with some ? Told the boys I'm a scholar, harsh day makin' the graves Passin' with flyin' colors, I got the candy on blaze Bitch!
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