Hatin`

[Chorus:]<br /> Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) <br /> Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) <br /> Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) <br /> Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) <br /> <br /> [Verse:]<br /> Nigga ate at my momma table my daughter called him uncle (she called him uncle) <br /> I treated him like he was donkey and he told on me <br /> The judge lookin like he wanna drop a load on me <br /> My nigga loookin like he wanna break the code on me <br /> Tell me y they let me ride for a year <br /> Now they want my 745 until I show for this here <br /> Nigga tried to sneak me but thats hoe shit <br /> You aint gonna get no strikes off me lil daddy u betta try sum moe shit <br /> Now he fuck wit my gurl head <br /> Da hoes she be round kept puttin her souldja down and she cant focus now (un un un) <br /> Aint that a shame how they fuck up ya name <br /> Tell Promoters ya gon cut throat em now ya missin ya change <br /> Who gon take the pistol charges and everybody convicted <br /> Been to 5 funerals in 3 months Lord knows that I miss em <br /> I guess when I get old and grey and my mission is done <br /> You pussy mutha fuckas yall gon hate on my son <br /> <br /> [Chorus:]<br /> Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) <br /> Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) <br /> Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) <br /> Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) <br /> <br /> [Verse:]<br /> From da cradle to the grave Ima always be a hustler <br /> As long as u succeed they gon always be a buster <br /> They hated Dr.King they hated when he marched <br /> They hated Malcolm X and they hated Rosa Parks <br /> Sometime yo enemy on yo passenger side <br /> Riding wit cha gettin high <br /> But u cant believe it <br /> But u know dat he sneaky <br /> When I was five my mama looked at her son and told me boy <br /> You gon break hearts cuz you to cute for just one <br /> I guess its this baby face and this rap skills that God blessed me wit <br /> Got nigga nuts hangin ready to come and test me bitch but look <br /> You know that say I was dead <br /> 2 shots up in my head <br /> Sum say I ODed off dat X <br /> Wat they gon say next? <br /> <br /> [Chorus:]<br /> Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) <br /> Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) <br /> Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) <br /> Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) <br /> <br /> [Verse:]<br /> Now they say me and Webbie beefin` we on the same team <br /> We drop hits you nosy bitch we got the same dreams <br /> Alot of niggas playa hatin` cuz they aint me <br /> So in they mind they wont hesitate to spank me <br /> Done seen alot of shit Lord knows I try <br /> Rumors hurt me inside but Im still showin pride <br /> Want diggahs like jigga with a brain like dame <br /> Cant slip like beans cuz i dreams to be da mayne <br /> But I never change no matter how raw it get <br /> Im beast mode lil daddy so Im prepared for the rawest shit <br /> They called me out my name <br /> They told me I was stuntin <br /> I told them one day bitch Ima have sum Oprah money <br /> <br /> [Chorus:]<br /> Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) <br /> Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) <br /> Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) <br /> Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) <br /> <br /> [Chorus:]<br /> Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) <br /> Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) <br /> Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) <br /> Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets)<br />