Testo Hate On Me Young Gatez
Itâs like everywhere I look or everywhere I go
Somebody got a problem with the way a nigga flow
The way a nigga glow cause I got a lilâ doe
Well I ainât get âfrostyâ mopping up a Wendyâs floâ
I got on my swagger, now they hate the way I talk
They hate how my left leg bop when I walk
As the âyoung and the restlessâ pray on my funeral
We go CBS cause weâre the âBold and the Beautifulâ
Itâs the passion that makes me do what I do
This ainât over no bitch and I donât do it for you
Nah! I do it for me, hit my perspective and see
Come be bossy in the life and times of Y.G.
Iâm not a material man but my materials great
So when you see me wit materials thatâs just Young Gatez
Nah! That ainât Steph, cause Steph donât floss
I jus do that Young Gatez shit to piss yaâll off
(Chorus)
Hate-on-me
Fear that shit
I know they love 2 here that shit (X4)
Itâs like everywhere I look shit is absurd
You get them handcuffs off ya mind you free as a bird
They sick at the sight me so this one might do emâ in
It might choke emâ they hate when my shitâs though provokinâ
And I donât think they hate the thoughts but the nigga that thought emâ
And that it wasnât the white man but was a nigga that taught emâ
And with that said u donât like racism youâll hate this
And no Iâm not a racist let me explain my case itâsâ¦
The fact that the matter that this business chose me
So with all do logic this where Iâm supposed 2 be
My niggaz know me but to yaâll Iâm jus a stranger
I donât know if itâs cause Iâm good but the sight of me is danger
One hand one banger and a denim pair of wranglers
Sand kicking on my boots got my spurs on the change up
And I walk as âLone Rangerâ and spend 9 looking for â10â
When all I really needed was âFriendsâ
(Chorus x4)
Itâs like everywhere I look the frowns grow
Cause everything Iâm touching is turning to gold
The niggaz love me when Iâm poor cause I was jus like them
The bitches hated me broke cause I was jus like them
And you know they gotta ball out and fall out
And youâll spend your whole life trickingâ just trynna get them drawers out
I had mine wit no jewels or shopping sprees
But I was âJuvenileâ and got burnt â400 Degreezâ
I thought a long check would bring a long life with ease
But as I draw closer to it Iâm not sure what I see
I got those thatâs on they knees and those plotting a siege
And I feel like when congress asked Nixon to leave
Iâm not liked but Iâm loved by those who really can see
Plus this high rank life is an addiction to me
Iâm on top of my game but they pray on my downfall
They brainstorming on my death and they expecting a downpour
thanks to [me1] for the lyrics