Hatin' Season (feat. Adam VanHoose & J Jig Cicero)
Aye man go get you some mufuckin money bruh
And stay the fuck out my way
Cause I'm gon go get me some money
Bitch I'm addicted to bands
Before I do work I need cash in advance
She wanna take risk with the clan
My brother just did ten years in a can
Gotta keep eyes on your mans
He want you be great
But not better than him
Gotta watch out for you friends
If they gotta lose they don't want you to win
Plot twist lot of plot twist
Broke nigga now I got shit
Couple niggas had me fucked up
A few bitches tried to try it
Feeling like a auto pilot
Face a eight with my wifey
Trip to space on some fly shit
Wedding cake all on my eye lids
Geronimo Jumping uh
Putting old niggas straight out of production
Fuck yo assumptions uh
Got push to the edge no the whip is push button uh
If I forgive you
That do not mean that I gotta fuck with you
You showed your true colors
And you didn't have stripes cause you wasn't official
And I know I know these niggas they envy me
If they could then they would put an end to me
But I ain't never really gave no reasons
I guess that's why they call it hatin season
Bitch I'm addicted to bands
Before I do work I need cash in advance
She wanna take risk with the clan
My brother just did ten years in a can
Gotta keep eyes on your mans
He want you be great
But not better than him
Gotta watch out for you friends
If they gotta lose they don't want you to win
Win win win win
Niggas gon hate when you pull up in Benz
Cop that estate with the pool and the bridge
Go state to state with your crew and your friends
Friends friends friends friends
Friends is the ones that you gotta watch
They smile and they grin and they plan and they plot
You call'em your brother that niggas a op
I compete with myself for competition
I see you niggas I smile and wave like and elected politician
I stretch in the Vett then come up missing
I go check to check to catch the chicken
You live check to check and that's the difference
I can not rest cause I'm addicted bitch
Bitch I'm addicted to bands
Before I do work I need cash in advance
She wanna take risk with the clan
My brother just did ten years in a can
Gotta keep eyes on your mans
He want you be great
But not better than him
Gotta watch out for you friends
If they gotta lose they don't want you to win
Motherfuckers hate me when I got shit
But when I don't they say that I'm not shit
I'm just glad I'm the topic
I'm what they hatin on
I guess I make em heated
I'm living what they dreaming
Say it ain't what it seems and
I guess it's Hatin Season
And stay the fuck out my way
Cause I'm gon go get me some money
Bitch I'm addicted to bands
Before I do work I need cash in advance
She wanna take risk with the clan
My brother just did ten years in a can
Gotta keep eyes on your mans
He want you be great
But not better than him
Gotta watch out for you friends
If they gotta lose they don't want you to win
Plot twist lot of plot twist
Broke nigga now I got shit
Couple niggas had me fucked up
A few bitches tried to try it
Feeling like a auto pilot
Face a eight with my wifey
Trip to space on some fly shit
Wedding cake all on my eye lids
Geronimo Jumping uh
Putting old niggas straight out of production
Fuck yo assumptions uh
Got push to the edge no the whip is push button uh
If I forgive you
That do not mean that I gotta fuck with you
You showed your true colors
And you didn't have stripes cause you wasn't official
And I know I know these niggas they envy me
If they could then they would put an end to me
But I ain't never really gave no reasons
I guess that's why they call it hatin season
Bitch I'm addicted to bands
Before I do work I need cash in advance
She wanna take risk with the clan
My brother just did ten years in a can
Gotta keep eyes on your mans
He want you be great
But not better than him
Gotta watch out for you friends
If they gotta lose they don't want you to win
Win win win win
Niggas gon hate when you pull up in Benz
Cop that estate with the pool and the bridge
Go state to state with your crew and your friends
Friends friends friends friends
Friends is the ones that you gotta watch
They smile and they grin and they plan and they plot
You call'em your brother that niggas a op
I compete with myself for competition
I see you niggas I smile and wave like and elected politician
I stretch in the Vett then come up missing
I go check to check to catch the chicken
You live check to check and that's the difference
I can not rest cause I'm addicted bitch
Bitch I'm addicted to bands
Before I do work I need cash in advance
She wanna take risk with the clan
My brother just did ten years in a can
Gotta keep eyes on your mans
He want you be great
But not better than him
Gotta watch out for you friends
If they gotta lose they don't want you to win
Motherfuckers hate me when I got shit
But when I don't they say that I'm not shit
I'm just glad I'm the topic
I'm what they hatin on
I guess I make em heated
I'm living what they dreaming
Say it ain't what it seems and
I guess it's Hatin Season
Credits
Writer(s): Jamahl Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.