No Apologies

If u hate me f*ck you No apologies please don't get me confused So sick I gotta sneeze stay back you might just catch the flu Feel like I won the lottery Bout time my check is due I swear I want all of the cash Smoke and sit on my ass But don't think I ain't grinding for commas cuz I got a pen and a pad I just wanna do that Niggas hating everyday pussy boi ik that u sad I hate being broke so when I get money ima be glad Grinding everyday for my family I just wanna see a smile on their face Living royalty and can go to sleep knowing that everything is ok I don't go outside I like to be safe I just camp inside and shoot like 2k And I gotta blow a pound straight to my face Looking for happiness but I feel great Damn what was u thinking Blew all them years away just for a weekend Now another nigga sitting in yo spot Just sit for a minute and let that shit sink in Now ur mind is racing ur gone off the deep in Anxiety creepin and crawl in ur skin Niggas hatin but I don't really see it It's sad to say some of em might be my kin But f*ck em might as well Hop in benz No money don't solve all of your problems Not rich so ig I'll pretend Fake it till u make it it ain't no stoppin I see I want it u know that I'm coppin it Smoke through it all seeds got my plants croppin Haters watching call that shit window shoppin The best that's around hope u haven't forgotten If u hate me f*ck you No apologies please don't get me confused So sick I gotta sneeze stay back you might just catch the flu Feel like I won the lottery Bout time my check is due I got so much love for my city but no love in return for me But my bars are too sick doctors referring me to an infirmary I just want u all to know there's no way ur that hate is hurting me I do this for the ones I love so they can be set for eternity Yea we sippin by the pitcher Tryna find out who is litter iPhone take the perfect picture My Benz fast just like a pitcher Just tryna make at least 6 figures Must be patient like a fisher And my girl is getting richer Me and her the perfect mixture So f*ck it I'm going back to the basics Won't force my smile just like a face lift Tryna get rich and make some payments Can't trust niggas that blunt is laced with Shit that'll f*ck up ur common sense F*ck a dollar I want a lot of bens I Got a bottle of gin ima swallow it Any producer send beats ima body it Goin Lou Kang on it with a karate kick Hot as hell put my songs in a fire pit Watch it burn up without any lighter fluid Yea yea Can't shit put it out it's immune to it I had to do this but F*ck u and ur ppl if u don't listen to my music If u hate me f*ck you No apologies please don't get me confused So sick I gotta sneeze stay back you might just catch the flu Feel like I won the lottery Bout time my check is due