Had to do a lot of shit, now hoes come around
Swear we was just broke but look what we found
We found a fucking way, bank count runnin' wild
It was yesterday, just low blows and how's
Shoutout to the groupchat, shits turned around
Big ole body Benz, mix ale with the Crown
No mo wearin' Postale
It's Gucci fits, like wow
No longer an imposter
It's flicks when I'm in town
Niggas say they waited, no you said that I clowned
Niggas they be hating yeah, I just laugh and smile
Cuz we come from same place
I just left the town
To find a better way for mom dukes and her child's
I can't feel it
They be like really
How you was a broke nigga, now you stackin' billies
How you had a dream, now you balling like Jimmy
I just found the scheme
Guess I fucking paid attention
Nigga why you hating on me
Nigga why you hating on me
Nigga why you hating on me
Nigga why you hating on me
I was broke last year, I was down all alone
Spent too much time feening love through a phone
The girl of my dreams packed her shit and hit the road
So I just made songs and said I need to let go
I was in love
What the fuck is love
Nigga why you hating on me
(Nigga why you hating on me)
Nigga why you hating on me
(Nigga why you hating on me)
