They Hate Me Lyrics - Singles - A-rap

Why these niggas be hating on me man? 

Is it cause I get money? (Yeah) 

[Hook: A-Rap] 

Why these niggas hating on me? (Ay why they hating on me?) 

Why these niggas hating on me? (Ay why they hating on me?) 

Why these niggas hating on me? (Ay why they hating on me?) 

Why these niggas hating on me? 

Is it because a nigga still get money? 

Is it because a nigga keep on stunting? 

Is it because I get a lot of fucking paper? 

Or is it because Im still screaming fuck a hater? 

[Verse 1: A-Rap] 

I'm like why in the fuck these niggas hating on me 

Plotting trynna come up with a way to take from me 

I ain't worried 'bout shit, you ain't taking nothing 

But if you think about it, than we can spray something 

Fuck it. Im ready. I got that thing its heavy 

Dont hang around nothing but O.G.s, they say Im ready 

I pull up in a Chevy, just bought my girl a Lexus 

Them Louis on my feet I hit the scene and shit get reckless 

Aye Im a young nigga, with a lot of paper try to stay from fakers 

Cause they will fact-date you 

Yea Im gone club hop tonight and Im gone do it major 

Blowing money in the air screaming fuck a hater 

I ain't worried 'bout shit, that's my attitude 

In the VIP with bad bitches smoking passion fruit 

I like my girls drinking on nothing but that goose 

Give them 2 shots, guarantee them hoes get loose 

(Yeah) This shit ain't nothing, cause I'm use to the money 

With a check I stay running, but try to rob me Im gunning 

You ain't talking 'bout nothing aint had no job, Tommy 

You will never jugg a nigga like me, no dummy 

Im a real ass nigga, Im round nothing but killers 

Handle my business wit dealers, R.I.P. Biggie he feel us 

Probably hit the car-lot tomorrow and buy me an Audi 

2012 show you fuck niggas Im about it 

Fully loaded with the wood grain interior 

Pull up in Bankhead, Westside Im so serious 

Im like Max Payne in the game, you can't stop me 

The best thing for you to do, is just sit down and watch me 

Been had a sack, bitch and I still got it 

Dont carry no wallet, just put it in my pocket 

I aint trynna do no swapping, all I need is my license 

Walk around wit 10 bands, and Im feeling so priceless 

Stack it up some more so I can get a Maybach 

When they see me whipping in it they going to hate that 

Its fucked up when you doing good and they hating on you 

Mad cause you got something, and they ain't got nada 

Fuck that shit where the Kodak at I want to take a pic 

Send it to bad bitches only ain't dealing with no tricks 

Them the main hoes first night trynna suck yo dick 

And when she get done sucking ask can you lick her shit (HELL NAW MAN) 

(Got me fucked up bitch, Im 'bout money man 

Yeah M.O.B. all day man, if you aint getting no money, Fuck you!) 

[Hook: A-Rap]