Lyrics:

Tell me why they hating
x 8

Verse 1:

Tell me why they hating on the kid
I'm just tryna fuck and get rich
Yo chick want me nigga
Cuz you lack ambition

You stressed you pass tense
You live in past tense
You late you past ten
I'm straight im grown man

I don't care about it aye
I just make my money aye
I am not no dummy aye
That shit you can't stomach
aye

Whenever you niggas done hating maybe we'll do business
I know you know that holla' at me when you're through pretending

Keep ya distance not in your interest to try me
Niggas dissing for image first that's annihilated
Really they pissed they'll never be In my place
I'm to gifted and all they got is the sour face

Man I been through the most only right that I want it all
Saw my calling like Spaulding I was born to call
How you hate on a nigga who got his plans in order
A pussy is what I would call you

Hook:

Verse 2:

I don't care about a nigga and his pride
Playing with with your ego to me is like playing with your life
I don't have time I'm focused
Don't waste yo' time stay focused

I'm tryna help these niggas not flex on niggas
Stressing a check remember with breath you still blessed
Just don't come for my neck with lack of respect it really won't get you nowhere
I know my worth won't have my nose in the air

I keep it humble watch money bundle before my eyes
I'll never fumble I'm living to be immortalized

Like the sun do I know you niggas will feel my shine
But why it hurts you is a answer that i doubt I'll find

You can't see around the hate you too busy being lame
I can't ever pen the fake tryna penetrate the game
I'm so great for goodness sake
You can't intersect my lane
Bet ya girlfriend feel the same man that really is a shame