Hate
Yo yo
Oh yea henny did this beat too
I bet you ain't even know
That I can rap like whoa
I can rap like whoa
Sound sound sound gang
I'm at the bottom so it's only one way
To go now nigga henny here to stay
Shorty cooking with the cake let it bake
This cocaine music heavy base
I got no time to fail not today
I probably fail when I try not to be great
You ain't trynna make no money stay away
Gotta separate the real from the fake
Neezy back on that shit
Had to take a brake but now I'm back with the hits
Where you been
Killing all these rappers I admit
But I might to jail
From all them murders I commit
What a sin
I really need some time to myself
My chain makes me feel like Michael Phelps
I'm bout to sell a song on back page
That way
Smoking all these rappers no ash tray
Yeah I get compared to a rapper everyday
This is my voice nigga what can I say
It come with the game put it all on my plate Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Only thing I follow in this life is my faith
I ain't make a mill
But it's close on the way
When I'm not around
They throw dirt on my name
Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Uhh
Funny how I feel it
Till I get a house
Nigga I'm in and out my building
I ain't lying
Gotta get that salad and that chicken
Never let these nosy niggas
Know your real intentions
That's the mission
Niggas be like
Henny what's your main goal in life?
I say I don't know I take it one day at a time
Niggas love to hate
And they don't respect the grind
Specially in New York
I see it all the time
Nigga watch your jaw
Shoot a rapper off the top
Nigga watch him fall
Ima artist with the weapon
You should watch me draw
Nigga I be on the go
Wallet on goyard
Whoa
Sometimes I amaze myself
Looking at the rap game like
You need some help?
I'm the next best thing
Homie can't you tell?
I done came to cell bars
Like I'm in my cell
Yeah I get compared to a rapper everyday
This is my voice nigga what can I say
It come with the game put it all on my plate Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Only thing I follow in this life is my faith
I ain't make a mill
But it's close on the way
When I'm not around
They throw dirt on my name
Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Oh yea henny did this beat too
I bet you ain't even know
That I can rap like whoa
I can rap like whoa
Sound sound sound gang
I'm at the bottom so it's only one way
To go now nigga henny here to stay
Shorty cooking with the cake let it bake
This cocaine music heavy base
I got no time to fail not today
I probably fail when I try not to be great
You ain't trynna make no money stay away
Gotta separate the real from the fake
Neezy back on that shit
Had to take a brake but now I'm back with the hits
Where you been
Killing all these rappers I admit
But I might to jail
From all them murders I commit
What a sin
I really need some time to myself
My chain makes me feel like Michael Phelps
I'm bout to sell a song on back page
That way
Smoking all these rappers no ash tray
Yeah I get compared to a rapper everyday
This is my voice nigga what can I say
It come with the game put it all on my plate Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Only thing I follow in this life is my faith
I ain't make a mill
But it's close on the way
When I'm not around
They throw dirt on my name
Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Uhh
Funny how I feel it
Till I get a house
Nigga I'm in and out my building
I ain't lying
Gotta get that salad and that chicken
Never let these nosy niggas
Know your real intentions
That's the mission
Niggas be like
Henny what's your main goal in life?
I say I don't know I take it one day at a time
Niggas love to hate
And they don't respect the grind
Specially in New York
I see it all the time
Nigga watch your jaw
Shoot a rapper off the top
Nigga watch him fall
Ima artist with the weapon
You should watch me draw
Nigga I be on the go
Wallet on goyard
Whoa
Sometimes I amaze myself
Looking at the rap game like
You need some help?
I'm the next best thing
Homie can't you tell?
I done came to cell bars
Like I'm in my cell
Yeah I get compared to a rapper everyday
This is my voice nigga what can I say
It come with the game put it all on my plate Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
Only thing I follow in this life is my faith
I ain't make a mill
But it's close on the way
When I'm not around
They throw dirt on my name
Funny how I feel all the love from the hate
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Writer(s): Genny Sanchez
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