Let 'Em Hate

Tryin' to tell these niggas you ain't talking bout money get the fuck from around me yea
It's still money over everything dawg

Yeah
Trapped out with a down ass stripper chick
Coming down I-95 finna hit a lick
Got it in now we straight dog
Finna hit Mascara and straight ball
I went and got me a whole bunch of ones
I'm tryin' to stretch it so I can have fun
It's cutthroat in the city where I'm from
J-Ville Duval nigga what
Got a spliff burnin' I'm on Lem Turner
With a big burner
Finna hit Kernan and re-up
Made a pop got the cash
I'ma put it on that ass when I hit the club and I see a tender
Jumpin' off in the spot for free
'Cause security yea they know me
Now I'm heading to the VIP
Finna get a little love from a freak
Let me get buck on these hoes
Throw me some dollars throw mo'
She twerkin' that thang like a pro
She built like a amazon woah
Don't you confuse me with these tricks
I'll pimp a floozy to get rich
Designer kicks yea
Ice on my wrist yea yea
I Never been the one to hate
But these niggas don't see it that way
They see a nigga shine and they don't like
Make a hoe change her mind if she dyking
I finesse for the motherfuckin' paper
Ya'll crabs on the bottom I'm way up
When you doing something good
When you doing something right
Best believe you gone always have haters

Tryin' to tell these niggas
You ain't talkin' bout money
Get the fuck from around me yea
And she ain't tell me she was your girlfriend
Why you all in my grill tryin' to size me yea
It's still money over everything dawg
I got my own I ain't gotta hate y'all
But y'all niggas don't see it that way
Its ok let them fuck niggas hate yea
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate

Yea and my ex she trippin'
She don't like to see me talking to women
I told her grow up 'cause you immature
Niggas wanna jump ship that's pitiful
Doing things that'll have you ridiculed
You just making yourself look bad
That's why a nigga strictly 'bout cash
Young nigga smash then he dash
I ain't got no time
For all that crying and whining
Bitch get the fuck outta here
If I don't trust you and you don't trust me
Then all we doing is fuckin'
So bitch save all your tears
These niggas wanna get close to ya
And then act like they your friend
Even act like they your kin
But fuck 'em all nigga just get ends
Decepticon niggas yea they pretend
So a young nigga use his third eye
A down nigga he'll turn to a bitch nigga
A real nigga he'll turn to a snitch quicker
I don't listen to a damn thing nigga say
I'ma judge nigga straight off his actions
Yea and then once I see you a pussy ass nigga
Then I'ma dismiss ya that's facts and
Stay focused on the velveeta cheese
If you a hater get the fuck away from me
Yea I'ma keep my mind on my fetti
Strapped with that AK 47 chopper I'm ready
To protect mine I'm on the grind
And do what it takes nigga to shine
Fuck all the bullshit
Packin' a full clip
For all you pussy ass niggas who wanna cross that line yea

Tryin' to tell these niggas
You ain't talkin' bout money
Get the fuck from around me yea
And she ain't tell me she was your girlfriend
Why you all in my grill tryin' to size me yea
It's still money over everything dawg
I got my own I ain't gotta hate y'all
But y'all niggas don't see it that way
Its ok let them fuck niggas hate yea
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate
Let 'em hate let 'em hate