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I’m chilling every night
‘Cause i got no worries about my past
If I live day by day I’ll be fine
If you hatin’ get outta my sight
I’m chilling every

they hatin
Show the love that's for me now before I die cuz you can't change it
In this life it can be happy sad to say it can't be painless
Tryn do

You know I'm the man, if you hatin' you a fan
Got the choppa make em dance, I just fucked my bitch in France
When I pull up with my mans
Yeah you

they be hatin' right
Talking White we talking white
They all say we talking white
They tried to take my black card
But the truth is I am black as night

that's hatin and dissin
But mission accomplished they hatin what's different
Broke in a minute
Yo bro breathing different air
Took his new girl she made

planning on getting married next week at the church
but he called off the wedding saying he was forced
by his parents and that she is truly not the one
Funmi

whole life
They lovin' me so much they don't even know why
Watch em keep hatin' cuz baby its alright
The fucks that I'm given be comin' at no price
So I

Why?
Are you hatin' as i ride?
You telling me I'm wastin' my time
Can't you see I'm livin' my life?
But I'm homesick
My home streets
My home lights

Vvs n my ear makin it hard to hear (yall hatin niggas)

All my life I knew dat I would be right here (Aqui)
Envy Hatas didnt want dis day appear (They

got life in the prison
Until dey come home, it's free all my niggas
The judge wanna label me, say imma menace
And niggas been hatin, and thinkin I'm

what you gone do
Just whip out the keys to your life and drive through

Drive through
If they hatin on you
If they acting brand new
When haters holla

M.I.A. CIA TSA PSA
M.I.A. CIA TSA PSA
It would be a shame if something were to Happen
M-M-M-M-M.I.A. bitch he might go M.I.A. A
Peepin on my social

AKs by my side 
I do it for my mum just wanna see her get surprised 
Just wanna hit the top before my fuckin' after life

These niggas hatin' imma shoot

No shame when I’m sayin' that I love you
No shame just talk to me
One day you'll see
Feel inadequate life is passing me right by
Am I good enough Nah

& 
Keep YourSelf In Check
Or Be Doomed Life Pass You By
And You Know The Rest
We Jus Rippen & Dippen 
Money Gettin We Winnin
N****s Hatin On Us 
Cuz We

hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag
(Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you niggas
And I don't feel bad (Bad)
My ex bitch sad

You see me turning up I'm living life my diamonds dancin
I see them hatin niggas they mad as fuck and them bitches glancin 
Ask me how I'm doing this

By the code of the streets this Game ain't free 
You can live or die or starve or Eat
Ya potna hatin' keep it brief and Discreet
Ya girl flakin' need

John mastered this by the way
Tha Artist
I'm lookin for them stacks
But I ain't tryna ball
I don't wanna see it
If it ain't it all
They be hatin

Get this money by my lonely bitch I aint stoppin until the death of me
With two foreign bitches next to me you know I got the recipe
Head up to god

Suicide, down for the homicide
You ain't gang gang, bitch, you better die
Niggas hatin', on my fuckin' life
Seen that shit, about a hunnid times
Fu-fu, fake,

life, with some damage
See, that's they they don't understand us (you don't get)
It's gettin' harder to manage,
On the daily, I look through my planner

Niggas hatin' on me
Cause they see the life I really live
Pull up to the scene
And you know I got that thang on me
People tryna say I changed
But they

dogs snoopin' too much
I know
Focus on your what you're not
I'm okay
I'll be good
Life's a maze
And I'm happy to be lost, gotta say
Everyday a holiday
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