Forget a Hater (feat. Nsg)
You see this?
J Hus? J Hus? Fuck J Hus innit, fuck J Hus
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
I stepped out, fresh trim and my Nike outfit
Turn down a badboy - no I highly doubt it (no waay)
I see plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
Break all the rules, then we run from the law together
She's like 'damn boy, you know I love you more than ever'
Bad B, body looking like danger
Come on over, baby girl don't be a stranger
Brown skin bae, I gotta find her
Making you be fully dressed in designer
I'll take your girl while I'm dressed in my Nike
Hustler baby, it's like you never understand
She's like 'damn you got a boner already?'
Nah nah nah that's my big fat tooly in my underpants
'Cause these niggas wanna catch me slipping
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
Oh Yeah, I'm a hustla baby [?]
Forget a hater, you know me I'm all about that paper
They know me as a rap star
Me, I was born different with a blood of a Hustla
Have your main chick running errands like a butler
Motherfucking niggas yeah they fuck wid ya
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
They don't wanna see me shine
Trapping everyday, I get the money because I grind
See, I'm living my life making ladies want to whine
When we step into the rave, champagnes will be popping
Phone line trapping, yeah I'm spending me money
See, I'm living my life, oh lord
See, I'm living my life, oh lord yeah
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
J Hus? J Hus? Fuck J Hus innit, fuck J Hus
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
I stepped out, fresh trim and my Nike outfit
Turn down a badboy - no I highly doubt it (no waay)
I see plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
Break all the rules, then we run from the law together
She's like 'damn boy, you know I love you more than ever'
Bad B, body looking like danger
Come on over, baby girl don't be a stranger
Brown skin bae, I gotta find her
Making you be fully dressed in designer
I'll take your girl while I'm dressed in my Nike
Hustler baby, it's like you never understand
She's like 'damn you got a boner already?'
Nah nah nah that's my big fat tooly in my underpants
'Cause these niggas wanna catch me slipping
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
Oh Yeah, I'm a hustla baby [?]
Forget a hater, you know me I'm all about that paper
They know me as a rap star
Me, I was born different with a blood of a Hustla
Have your main chick running errands like a butler
Motherfucking niggas yeah they fuck wid ya
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
They don't wanna see me shine
Trapping everyday, I get the money because I grind
See, I'm living my life making ladies want to whine
When we step into the rave, champagnes will be popping
Phone line trapping, yeah I'm spending me money
See, I'm living my life, oh lord
See, I'm living my life, oh lord yeah
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
They don't wanna see me shine, you ain't down
For the grind, I'm about chasing mine
Forget a hater
All I need is money and a bad B
Money and a bad B
I see plenty plenty plenty girls
I only got my eyes on you
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Brew, Jonathan Kweku Awotwe-mensah, William Mensah, Momodou Lamin Jallow, Denis Mensah
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