Relax motherfucker, real rap uh I used to have dreams of that Q45, not the 2 door Hating ass niggas this is way before I knew y’all Bitch niggas …, 38 screw off Newest park legend where a nigga learn to shoot ball All alone, still I kept it G, they knocked my crew off Work for you, please man, who done made you boss? Moms play topless, she was missing hella dishes Always wonder why the coffee pot above the kitchen They know Biggie kept a semi with a story to tell Hand to hand they making up the bed It’s more than they sell I’m just a call away my nigga I’m a Taylor you know We getting money if we say it’s green, know I’ma go
That’s why they hating on me, cause I did it on my own That’s why they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shinning That’s why they hating on me, cause that money stay on my mind That’s wht they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shining, it’s my timing
Man I had to wake up and get it myself Get my own connect and have my own heat on my belt So fucking hand out, I knew to go get it myself Now the same ones who was hating want to give me help I just tell them I’m cool, matter fact I don’t riot Not for you niggas who ain’t help me get where I’m at I’m just keeping it real, let you tell if I’m fake Cause I be running for that money, you ain’t in the race Yeah this balling is necessary my nigga I can’t lie You suckers be hitchhiking, labels looking for riots Let me tell you something that’s what everything decide I had them niggas out your door, bout this Taylor Gang or die
That’s why they hating on me, cause I did it on my own That’s why they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shinning That’s why they hating on me, cause that money stay on my mind That’s wht they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shining, it’s my timing.