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know they hatin' on the low, man it's okay
We ain't got friends no more, ha that's okay
No I ain't good, I'm just okay

No it ain't great, I'm not Tony

One thing I know is
You’re hatin’ the position I’m in
But lemme tell ya somethin’
Not long ago
I was at the bottom, starin’ up with my friends
But

I been savin' my guala, I ain't savin' no bitch
I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick
Don't get in hatin' shit, I'm on some greatest shit

see this
I appreciate what the lord gave to me But I don't appreciate how you niggas be hatin' me
The hottest nigga who ain't hot I'm what they ain't

You gon' die, broke cause you forever hatin' Broski just beat his case, let's celebrate it
Niggas mad cause everyday we elevate it You the type

With my nigga ScHoolboy cadillac and a coupe
See them niggas hatin from afar
Can't catch em know
But they getting smacked when we do
Ra ta ta like we

El Jefe Intro

Young Jeezy

It's tha World

2013

Hatin' on another grown man get your bread up
We can bread down nigga then keep your head up

Niggas wanna go , we can go nigga I'm talking head up

to the woolsy fire

Who would've thought that this year at 33
You would've been taken out from under me
After all those years?

Built from the ground up, by

Bitch I'm back onna winning tip
Hottest youngin that's up inna city
They cannot fuck w me
Cus how I be killin shit
All these niggas be hatin

(Bini, Bini, Bini)
Making this money I'm countin' my guap
I'm working for hours this shit never stop
Complaining you broke but don't put in no work

it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap

Friend or Foe

E-40

Down South Slangin

2008

But they stop me from strivin' 
Suckas be shakin' salt 
All in his gameful so find 
Some fools be gettin' crossed 
Victims of 40-ness 
Man all that

(spacious)
Fresh up out the can, Icy Gang Sett got 'em hatin' (hatin'-ass nigga)
Nigga, you owe me, pay me, seen too much, I'm takin' (pay me, buster-ass

Out lost on the road again 
Totally gone and waiting for the end
Hypnotized by the snow on the highway 
Will I get to see you this Christmas Eve day

Constantly Hating

Birdman

Barter 6

2015

partner smoke him
Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke
Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters

I got nobody by side all it fake niggas
Fuck, they hatin on us they don't fuck with us
But I'm Chosen One yeah I'm gonna make it out 
I only care

I never hurt nobody
So why they hatin' on me
I just wanna free my body
They said they shouldn't free me but I said
Give it to me don't stop
Soon

please hear me now, don't take it away now I learned my lesson
You can stop the hatin', but that thugster music plays on (plays on)
You can count on Bone

takin' shit
Now you can say I'm on some hatin' shit
But them facts, I'm not just sayin' shit
Biggie really sold crack and fucked mad hoes
Did Faith Evans

Call y'all niggas 12 'cause y'all cheaper by the dozen (sheesh)
Hatin'-ass, pocket-watchin' hoes, it's for you too
A bad bitch is not concerned about

Yeah, yeah

You believe that I'd just up and forget that shit?
I mean at the startin', I thought about lettin' this go
Adam and Eve, I know they

shit, but it ain't nothing new
Do they do it out west and down south too?
Stop hatin get money what we gotta do
I embrace all y'all with open arms
Whether

all alone
Making zoom calls on the phone
Santa could you stop by my apartment
I sure could use some Christmas cheer
And in this corner of the city

baby in dat G4 but I need mo
Got three rings who callin
Firm grip on dat Spaulding
That's TBE over E-V-E schimt fuk spelling it nigga we ballin
NIGGA WE