ridin on dubs and they hatin on me I get alot of love and they hatin on me In the bently round the club and they hatin on me Why's everybody playa hatin me
Prijevod: BG. Hatin On Me.
, give me my cut, what? Girls don't mean nothin' to me, don't push the button on me Out for the twist, ya nautically nasty G Basically makin' me anti
' G's Check 'em out now, big pimpin', on B L A D's We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B Yo yo yo, big pimpin',
Vroom on a Yamaha chromed out 11 hundred What I'm doin'? Gettin' money What we doin'? Gettin' money What they doin'? Hatin' on us But they neva cross
the devil at me and I wish the Lord threw a hummer at me I ain't happy me and Eazy-E in a B E N Z With my niggas right next to me It's my legacy we can
at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let
me the ball I run with the dogs, then keep the b'all Now meet me at the mall, you can check on every shelf on the wall They makin' money off the Bone
men Chorus (3-2) My nigga you a ho to me Boy you done went off on me Runnin round with the fakin and hatin I'ma blast if you run up on me I'ma do my
gain And call me by my new name (What is that?) Featuring Li'l Wayne It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody Everybody forgotten about me (My
always what n****z make it to be I never thought we'd make it and I'd have n****z hatin' a G I got enough s*** that I deal with on the day to day Penitentiary
hatin g0 live intertainment yea yea ay was up and they hay hay hay hatin ay ay ay ay this h0w im r0ckin ya heard meh [chorus] l00k at meh i g0t tha
it Take a picture of my hair cut My steve harvey look right on Yeah I know you see the ice I'm on they cut the light on me Gucci bag 50 grand in it Look
down and I'm the Low-key, The O.G. niggas know me (True) So take it easy like Moby, The ex-convict on some Vietnam shit, criminal, On the subliminal (
Most of y'all b*** wouldn't make good h*** Never talk down on a pimp and his w*** Unless you know the whole story, broke b*** Before you met me you wasn
dyin' on this next fuckin' album Dumpin 'em up in ditches, kill the snitches Sell a glock to a gee for these playa-hatin' bitches Gets my smob on, gets my mob on
nothin industry or Hollywood about me (about me) I'm no studio gangsta (gangsta) but if you want to doubt me (doubt me) Then catch me on the corner (corner