No Hate

Unloaded a clip
Hopped back in the whip
Then copped me a zip

Just filled out a slip
It's ready to ship
I'm making the flip

Then back to the strip
The squad is equipped
We stacking the chips

Yeah I got the drip
She throwing it back
I hit it I dip

And now I'm back on one bitch
On the track still talkin my shit
Flexed up on the gram all you want with the chains and the bands
Nigga that ain't it

Now I'm back in yo bitch
And I know you won't do shit
She wanted a nigga
That bust that shit down
So I let her come ride on this dick

I'm on top of the world yeah
I'm on top of the world yeah
I'm on top of the world yeah

I pay no attention
To haters no no
I'm livin my life
Like I'm Han Solo

Rollin up the loud
Cause the volume low low
Stacking up the bands
As I watch them grow

I pay no attention
To haters no no
My money so long
I'mma never go broke

Remember back
When I was livin low low
Stacking up these bands
As I watch them grow

You salty lm lit
Don't care if you rich
End up in a ditch

I'm swaggin you not
Yo girl is a thot
I hit it a lot

Get out my face
Get back in your place
You been lost the race

Now you've been erased
Yeah without a trace
There won't be no case

They want to criticize
Enemy in disguise
I got no time for your lies
Niggas be acting surprised

Yeah just copped a foreign aye
The engine is roarin yeah
She left cause you borin aye
Your game had her snorin yeah

I pay no attention
To haters no no
I'm livin my life
Like I'm Han Solo

Rollin up the loud
Cause the volume low low
Stacking up the bands
As I watch them grow

I pay no attention
To haters no no
My money so long
I'mma never go broke
Remember back
When I was livin low low
Stacking up these bands
As I watch them grow

Gunsmoke
Won't choke
Witness the hunt on beast mode

Watch this
Unfold

I'm bout to
Lose all
Control

God mode
Cheat code

I got too many
Freak hoes

On one
Let's go

I'm boutta
Be at yo front door

Yeah
Let me say something
Let me talk to em
Let me get up in they chest
Let me culture them
See the haters in the corner
Don't bother them
Eyes on me like Pac
Ten toes down Imma rock
Feds watchin nonstop
Yo they watchin non stop

I'm on top of the world yeah
I'm on top of the world yeah
I'm on top of the world yeah

Tell them again

I pay no attention
To haters no no
I'm livin my life
Like I'm Han Solo

Rollin up the loud
Cause the volume low low
Stacking up the bands
As I watch them grow

I pay no attention
To haters no no
My money so long
I'mma never go broke

Remember back
When I was livin low low
Stacking up these bands
As I watch them grow



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Edward Joyner, Wesley Davis, Richard Wicander, James Clifton, Alejandro Guerrero, Maximiliano Guerrero, Wesley Merritt
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