Hating
Like why you hating nigga
I'm like why you hating nigga
Like why you hating nigga
Why you
I'm like why you hating nigga
I just been in the stu tryna get my paper bigger
Working till my estates are bigger
Feel like I was made a sinner
Cause I fuck these hoes I make them taste a nigga
I'm just tryna be famous nigga
I'm like why you hating nigga
I just been in the stu tryna get my paper bigger
Working till my estates are bigger
Feel like I was made a sinner
Cause I fuck these hoes I make them taste a nigga
I'm just tryna be famous nigga
Talking bout all of the hoes that I bag
Lil shorty she bad
Hit from the front and the back yeah
I got the money they mad
They want what I have
They really going out sad
I keep a 40 and that shit attached
Got a new scope and extended the mag
Dashing the Honda I like to live fast
Don't give a fuck live it like my last
Now I'm like that shit crazy yuh
Bitch tryna have my baby yuh
Spark the blunt I face it yuh
Sippin on drank no chaser yuh
Used to shop clearance at Macy's
Now I don't look at the tag I pay it
Rolling up blunts I gotta stay faded
Now I'm just tryna say that I made it
I'm like why you hating nigga
I just been in the stu tryna get my paper bigger
Working till my estates are bigger
Feel like I was made a sinner
Cause I fuck these hoes I make them taste a nigga
I'm just tryna be famous nigga
I'm like why you hating nigga
Like why you hating nigga
Why you
I'm like why you hating nigga
I just been in the stu tryna get my paper bigger
Working till my estates are bigger
Feel like I was made a sinner
Cause I fuck these hoes I make them taste a nigga
I'm just tryna be famous nigga
I'm like why you hating nigga
I just been in the stu tryna get my paper bigger
Working till my estates are bigger
Feel like I was made a sinner
Cause I fuck these hoes I make them taste a nigga
I'm just tryna be famous nigga
Talking bout all of the hoes that I bag
Lil shorty she bad
Hit from the front and the back yeah
I got the money they mad
They want what I have
They really going out sad
I keep a 40 and that shit attached
Got a new scope and extended the mag
Dashing the Honda I like to live fast
Don't give a fuck live it like my last
Now I'm like that shit crazy yuh
Bitch tryna have my baby yuh
Spark the blunt I face it yuh
Sippin on drank no chaser yuh
Used to shop clearance at Macy's
Now I don't look at the tag I pay it
Rolling up blunts I gotta stay faded
Now I'm just tryna say that I made it
I'm like why you hating nigga
I just been in the stu tryna get my paper bigger
Working till my estates are bigger
Feel like I was made a sinner
Cause I fuck these hoes I make them taste a nigga
I'm just tryna be famous nigga
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Writer(s): Donovan Snell
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