Hate's Real
(专辑: Wish Me Well 3 - 2020)
[YFN Lucci:] (AK-47) Wherever you from you will get hated the
most, that's a
fact You know, you have haters who Who was in school with you and they mad because they was on, they was in In that third grade class with you But they don't have the
same hustle as you You know, they hate you for no reason, they hate you for They hate you for your success If you was a
local rapper and you, you didn't have much, they would love you You know, and these people, you develop hatred in your own city Yeah, look A
lotta niggas in they feelings, I
can feel it Just copped a
coupe, removed the
ceiling Going back to my old ways, I
ain't been there in a
minute, huh Back to pouring fours, I
ain't poured up in a
minute, yeah How did you quit sippin'? Yeah, never get caught slipping, yeah I
stay right off Lenox, yeah, penthouse right on Lenox, yeah Hey, I
think I
might rent it out, I
just got a
big amount I
been had that Maybach, but I
just had to go tint it out (Look) I
ain't have no feelings then, but I
got some feelings now She ain't have no titties then, but she got some titties now (Uh) They like, "Goddamn, boy, Lil Ray Ray, boy, you spending now" They like, "Goddamn, boy, Lil Ray Ray, boy, you eating now" Probably home eating her, shave, I
don't eat hair Pappadeaux eating crab, bitch, go take a
mean bath Bitch, come take a
money bath, we got money everywhere Ayy, we got pounds underground, but it ain't really none never left You don't come around with them bricks and you don't never care I
put them units in the
town, you a
clown, you don't never I
get that paper, bust it down with my nigga, you don't never share I
swear I
really stayed down, stayed down just to make it here, yeah, yeah, yeah (Look) I
just left Jamaica, yeah, glad I
finally made it there Know I
got some family there Some people don't make it there Some people don't make it here Some people don't make an M
That money don't make you real Even the
real hate, yeah, the
real hate, that shit real, ain't it? Yeah Rollie on me real lake, your shit real fake, yeah Cross your own man out, boy, you real fake, yeah And we ain't get no handouts, my nigga still take, yeah Yeah, we still take, yeah, and we still pray, yeah And we still lay on niggas like they still prey, yeah And you know a
nigga still get them bills payed In this world, ain't it crazy how the
real hate? You know, I
went through a
situation with one of my guys, we was We was like this, man In this world, ain't it crazy how the
real hate? Then I
started rapping and got more than, got more than him, he became jealous of it Just changed on me, man In this world, ain't it crazy how the
real hate? [Boosie Badazz:] He used to sit right beside me in the
gym (Yeah) I
was fucking Big Red, he was fucking Slim (Yeah) Tryna grab the
net off the
fucking same rim Never thought in a
mil' that a
mil'd change him 'Cause we ('Cause we fuckin') Mud babies, thug babies (Thug) Sold our first pack, now you shoot me in the
back How you wanna see me win, nigga, when you falling back? (Okay) I
guess you want my spot, you wanna rap (Nigga) Crazy baby mama tripping, hating on me hard (Ho) Bitch, I
beat that charge, shut the
fuck up, eat that charge (Ho) We flying out tomorrow all my niggas going hard (Yeah) Your big dawg eating, ain't nobody 'bout to starve Nigga hating 'cause we made it out the
bricks, you a
bitch You ain't hating 'bout a
bitch, nigga hating 'cause I'm lit Dope boy swag when I'm stepping in the
'fit (Gang) Spare nan' nigga, man, I'm giving nigga sticks (Yeah, yeah) Used to fuck with Nut way back 2008 (Nut) Every time I
land, he would get a
nigga straight (Yeah) Like my main man, Big Nut got hate This to every real nigga, get your money, be safe Bitch, I
got big B's on my neck (Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet) Bitch, I
got real G's on my set (Bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet) [YFN Lucci:] Even the
real hate, yeah, the
real hate, that shit real, ain't it? Yeah Rollie on me real lake, your shit real fake, yeah Cross your own man out, boy, you real fake, yeah And we ain't get no handouts, my nigga still take, yeah Yeah, we still take, yeah, and we still pray, yeah And we still lay on niggas like they still prey, yeah And you know a
nigga still get them bills payed In this world, ain't it crazy how the
real hate? Those guys who been looking at you Your whole life and building up envy They build up envy In this world, ain't it crazy how the
real hate? They can't stop you from getting money You don't wanna be their friend on social You can't come in they crew and get any kind of money In this world, ain't it crazy how the
real hate? They're, they're too big for you to even try to beef with Evil, evil get in 'em so much to where they say "I just wan' see him dead, it's the
only way we can It's the
only way we can get rid of him"