Por Qué

Why every time a nigga trying to shine They throwing shade They got something To say about me But I'm on the grind Just let em hate Got too much On my plate To let them waste My time of day I do not worry about That noise and they Be making noise complaints People always gonna hate When you be out here getting paid I can't stop getting the pap, so I just let them Haters hate Yeah Yeah I just let them haters hate cause they gon do it anyways Yea Ain't nothing change Ain't nothing changed No Aint nothing changed Keep it 100 you niggas just don't be listening Been doing my thang Just trying to see shit I aint ever seen, And niggas wanna see me never get to see the dream That shits a shame Y'all should be ashamed But these niggas shameless Just keep your distance and don't get closer or it get dangerous Grew up with robbers and killers I gotta keep it gangsta Stop all that dissing you hating niggas gone come up missing Free all da realest out of prison them my fucking siblings I'm breaking limits i do business I gotta go get it Can't let nothing stand in my way of getting to the millions I been thuggin and hustling trying to expand a business So mind yo business cause you niggas nosey They be all up in my shit like these niggas know me Put myself into the game by my fucking lonely Put my money where my mouth is I became an O.G I've been more than a hundred I’m 101 like Zoey I was born to be someone just like my mama told me Niggas wanna see broke I guess they just don’t know me Niggas wanna see me down so they turn to the police Why every time a nigga trying to shine They throwing shade They got something To say about me But I'm on the grind Just let em hate Got too much On my plate To let them waste My time of day I do not worry about That noise and they Be making noise complaints People always gonna hate When you be Out here getting paid I can't stop getting the pap, so I just let them Haters hate Yea Yeah I just let them haters hate cause they gon do it anyways Yea What they be on Been grinding Trying to Stay on the right path You niggas wrong Y’all be hating Keep y’all distance and y'all better watch yo tone I’m a player I wake up and get this paper off my phone Why they mad I just don't know they must got Something going on Cause I make song about money and living life to the fullest If you don't like it you'll probably enjoy a mouth full of bullets My music hot It overheat like I needed some Coolant I tried to teach y'all not to test me y'all just terrible students But yall learn today I’m bout the shit I say Either you fucking with my music or stay the f*ck up out my way Ain't no time to be Worrying about Who solid and who fake Just know I’m probably gon play you before I let myself get played My name is Quéveman, but I feel like I'm the future of rap I be always in the same spot my producer be at I make music in the trap where all my shooters be at I feel like Luda the way I tell all these losers get back