Why You Hatin' Lyrics - Singles - Devin Hill

[Intro: Devin Hill] 

Real shit, niggas be on that bullshit 

[Hook: Devin Hill] 

Aye why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Get your fetty up nigga, ol' petty ass nigga 

Always talkin' bout a nigga, you a hoe ass nigga 

Aye why you hatin' on that nigga? you don't know that nigga 

Why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Get your fetty up nigga, ol' petty ass nigga 

Always talkin' bout a nigga, you a hoe ass nigga 

[Verse 1: Devin Hill] 

I blow all this paper, just like I'm ballin' 

It's all in my system, first thing in the morning 

I'm counting these bills, these blue hunnid bills 

A young nigga made it, man, look at my house 

Look at my whip (yeah) 

We came from nothin', these fuck niggas bluffin' 

Yeah I'm living lavish, yeah we live in luxury 

You know how it is, you know how it is 

A young nigga living, got these fuck niggas pissed 

[Hook: Devin Hill] 

Aye why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Get your fetty up nigga, ol' petty ass nigga 

Always talkin' bout a nigga, you a hoe ass nigga 

[Verse 2: Quavo] 

(Migo, Quavo!) 

Everybody know you a hoe (you a hoe), hating cause you ain't get no dope (cash) 

You mad cause me we smash on your hoe, her pussy so water I bought her a boat 

Every time a nigga roll up the gas, you be looking like a nigga gonna pass 

Slow your roll, boy, you moving too fast 

Before I call up my niggas to get on your ass 

You can hate all you wanna, cause we with the fuck shit 

We like taking trash out, cause we like to dump shit 

When we bring the bags out, we make your hoe pass out 

Pipe it up, pipe it up 

Walked in the mall, I just ripped the tag out 

Age of eighteen, I wanted to flex so I brought the Jag out 

These niggas be hating the way that I take the pipe, beat it up (Pacquiao) 

These niggas be hating the flow we created , they copy the Migos style 

The streets is a jungle, you think that I'm Tarzan, the way I survive the wild 

You hatin' I'm watching the money pile (I'm stacking money little nigga) 

I'm keeping my plug on speed dial (brrp, brrp, brrrrp) 

FBI on us like X-Files (damn, damn, twelve!) 

I hop on the jet and go ten-thousand miles 

[Hook: Devin Hill] 

Aye why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Get your fetty up nigga, ol' petty ass nigga 

Always talkin' bout a nigga, you a hoe ass nigga 

Aye why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Why you hatin' on that nigga? You don't know that nigga 

Get your fetty up nigga, ol' petty ass nigga 

Always talkin' bout a nigga, you a hoe ass nigga 

[Verse 3: Devin Hill] 

I could check out the check 

Tell that bitch