How You Gon' Hate

Look Aye Say bitch I'm a leader, all these niggas do is follow I don't f*ck 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