HATE ON ME

Chorus:
(Yuhh)
Why they hate on me
I don't understand
I'm just tryna take
Take care of the fam
(ay, ay, ay)

Why they hate on me
I don't understand (I don't understand)
I'm just tryna to take care of the fam (take care of the fam)
Showing fake love
I ain't shaking hands (I ain't shaking hands)
They tryna make friends
I'm just trying to make these bands (Tryna make these bands) x2

Verse 1:
Had to be a man
Had to make a plan
Nigga got tired and not having a thing
I was down bad now I'm up on the plane
They do dirt on my name now they screaming my name
When this flight lands I'm hoping right in the range
I call my mom on the phone and tell her everything changed
Ain't broke no more got money trees for the shade
Chasing dreams every day they tryna get in my way

What you know about being down and still making a way (okay)
Nigga tell me what you know about robbing niggas for Jay's (Uh huh)
Nigga tell me what you about robbing for them nice things (What chu know)
What you know about making something out of nothing
Now I'm in a whip riding down ocean drive (skrt skrt)
Candy pink Ferrari and it's red like my eyes (Yuh)
Don't fuck with these niggas cause they sweet like a pie (Yuh)
Fucking around with me you just might D-I-E die
Tellin me they love me they be tellin me lies (tellin me lies)
I see through they disguise
See the hate in they eyes ( hate in they eyes)
If an op get smoke nigga we don't cry (Noo)
Niggas die every day that's words from the wise (Yeah)

Chorus
Why they hate on me
I don't understand
I'm just tryna to take care of the fam
Showing fake love
I ain't shaking hands
They tryna make friends, I'm just tryna to make these bands
Tryna to make these bands

Tryna make these bands