How You Gon' Hate

Look
Aye
Say bitch I'm a leader, all these niggas do is follow
I don't fuck with no kids, on the boss, get your toddler
And I'm all about my green, all I care is about a dollars
If I pull out these racks, all the bitch do is swallow
And I'm tired of these hand out ass bitches, that bitch askin' me, and her ass gettin' nada
I don't care about dressin' or impressin' these bitches lil baby, I'm rockin' that Gucci and Prada
Now how you gon' hate on a nigga, when I'm tryna get it and you tryna get it like me
Now I'm tryna run up this bag and I'm chasin' this money but my bitch she causin' a scene
She talkin' 'bout time, I'm serving these fiends
Bae put the phone down, all that bitch do is ring
If you listen hard, I'll sell you a dream
This shit called life, it ain't hard as it seem, aye
Aye my friends
I'm sorry
This shit called life and this shit gettin' gnarly, aye
Bae
You hell
Play with your top, and I'm dumpin' the shells, aye
Pops
Stay strong
Play with you and I'ma aim at they dome, aye
Ma
I'm here
Wipin' your face, 'cause I'm tired of the tears
Now how you gon' hate on a nigga, when I'm tryna get it and you tryna get it like me
Now I'm tryna run up this money, I'm chasin' this bag but my bitch she keep causin' a scene
She say, "Slow down bae, you ain't gettin' no sleep"
"Aye bae where you going?" I'm servin' these fiends
Aye put the phone down, all the phone do is ring
This shit called life, it ain't hard as it seem, aye let's go
Aye
Let's go
I don't need no group, I'll do it alone
I keep a tool, keep a chrome, aye
Whatever I got and you knowin' I own
Stay with the racks, never need a loan
Stay with my dogs, even though they be wrong
This shit here comin' straight from the phone
Aye
'Cause I do not miss
I never trip 'bout a bitch
These hoes be hot like some grits, keep my ass out mix
Aye gang, we found us a fish
Hit, then I pass the assist, aye
These niggas already know what I'm on
Stay with tool, I ain't talkin' 'bout a chrome
Step by myself I do it alone
I step
I Step
Now how you gon' hate on a nigga, when I'm tryna get it and you tryna get it like me
Now I'm tryna run up this bag, I'm chasin' this money but my bitch she keep causin' a scene
She say, "Slow down bae, you ain't gettin' no sleep"
"Say bae where you going?" I'm serving these fiends
Aye put the phone down, all the phone do is ring
This shit called life, it ain't hard as it seem, aye let's go