Why You Hating

Why You Hating Lyrics

(Intro)
Still life
Look
(Hook)
Nigga, we handle business
Jet Life be the clique
We gettin' mo' with nothin' but real sh*t
Let you know why I do what I gotta do
I suggest you to not take me out my coupe
Check, they got a lot niggas who would die for this sh*t
And I wasn't taught by the best, so how could I forget?
And if you look to yo left, you'll prolly see yo b**ch
Don't start no sh*t, it won't be no sh*t
Nigga, believe me! Can't let them hatin' that sh*t
And you seen my cheezy, and I can go to the jeweler
And tell him 'freeze me'!
sh*t, I think I deserve it, all of this workin'
Got my shine on you haters for certain
Couple hitters, they lurkin', ride round in subrubans
Daddy(?) got it on his mind, ready to put that work in
They shouldn't not played with em, he brought them kids with em
And when you see that boy, he gon' put that lead in 'em
Nigga, that's how it be when you turn yo whole life ova to the streets
Tuck my sh*t in cuz I know you niggas sleep
And wonder when it'd be too late
I'm bout to eat real good, here to make a plate
Jet life, comin' through, so get out the way
We ain't gon' stop hustlin' till it's all rabid
Damn, playa, why you gotta hate me?
Cuz I done ballin' black sh*t, don't phase me
Look
(Verse 2)
Look, ridin' on 20s, got the Benz with the frog eyes
Big Mac, I don't f**k with small fries
Pull up on yo b**ch like 'hoe, you betta recognize'
Kill niggas cuz I'm all the way like
Young playa why you hatin' when I'm statin' you see me comin' down?
They lookin' aggravated when they see me shine
Your eyes on the prize, know you lookin' at the best
She use to want more, now she settlin' for less
And rollin' all my drugs, smoke it up, now she show me love
But got a name, meet her at the club
And IDed her by her IG
Too many wanna try me, that bullsh*t will have ya hooked yo IVs
Know how I be: low-key posted in the cut
I ain't trippin' if it ain't about a buck
Was made in the city, got payed in the H
A couple b**ches barkin', had to put em in they place
Back on the interstate, you know you gotta move with the money
Might starve(?) but know that ain't sh*t funny
I'm all about the rich, you betta learn how to take em
Don't talk about moves if you ain't about to make em
And I'm gettin' em dollas, I'm talkin' ? and palace
I'm still serious, havin' things with some ?
Told the boys I'm a scholar, harsh day makin' the graves
Passin' with flyin' colors, I got the candy on blaze
b**ch!