[Hook]
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
[Verse 1]
Ayo
I was feeling back litty
I feel like 98 again
Real gonna love it and the fake gonna hate again
Other niggas fronting acting like they making more than me
Million dollar meetings in jeans
I dress accordingly
Bogomil upgrade from hoggi
Original slime and hip hop, they all owe me
And uh
My city needed me, I read the hoodpedia
Killed it on the music and started killing the media
Spilla rilla fill, indica, sativia
Yeah that nigga sick like they run with leukaemia
[Hook]
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so i know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
[Verse 2]
Who you know illa than Reallie Riddle me that
All my real niggas know where I’m mentally at
Wake up drinking pain what’s the issue with that
Malibu in the hills is where I physically at
Checking in with the hood conversations is wack
I don’t think I’m too good, I’m just stating the facts
Four door or the coup, I’m debating with that
Flying in and out of town, people hating on that
Yeah they tell me Imma a star, I’m just tryna get these cars
Niggas telling me to rap, I’m just tryna move the [?]
Sweat pants and the Rollie, I don’t do Balenciaga
[?] start out the mouth, like I’m blowing out the cartridge
[Hook]
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so i know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
[Verse 3]
Aye yo they hate to see us winning so I heard we got some issues
No problem, they trip so Imma blow em like some issues
Riding with the OG 16 by the hip like a whole pea
Nigga violate?
Imma OD
Shooting forever like Ginobili
I don’t believe nothing mother fuckers got to show me
Tryna level up but the streets want the old me
Keep it to myself, I did 3 for my code [?]
That nigga told
Hit feens with the give and go
Grease on crisco
Gas on sitco
And I let my shit go
They know what it is hitting for
Heard what I get it for
Imagine what I’m sitting on
[Hook]
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so i know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
[Verse 4]
[?] on that maggianos, I’m eating pasta
I’m use to eating noodles in the trenches like it’s Lobster
Playing with my cheese and we gon pull up like a mobster
When you getting money, you gon learn to change you posture
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
I only got time to convo if it is about the check
Money don’t grow on trees, how you figure nigga
Off that tree, I am still a six figure nigga
Shout out Reallie, shout out Dee, shout out Bizzle nigga
Shout out Nore and alli
How you living nigga
Don’t let that hammer on your waist have you feeling bigger
Where I’m from you know they really got to kill a nigga
credit card on my room handle incidentals
I’m balling out on purp, this ain’t no accidental
You pillow talk but act like you ain’t having issues
And always wonder why i’m never vibing with you
More money more problems, got alot of issues
I’m feeling like everybody artificial
[?] on that maggianos, I’m eating pasta
I’m use to eating noodles in the trenches like it’s Lobster
Playing with my cheese and we gon pull up like a mobster
When you getting money, you gon learn to change you posture
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
I only got time to convo if it is about the check
[Verse 5]
The plug out in cali niggas tryna get it
All this money on my mind I ain’t tryna kick it
All this weight in the room gonna be hard to lift it
silencer on the pound sound like it’s spitting
I never let these funny niggas front on me
If I really get it going, they gon run on me
A boogie got a bag, I got a gun on me
Been getting money, bought a bendz when I was 23
niggas can’t tell us about this flex shit
They be on this, we on to the next shit
Out in Cali
Sun shinning off my necklace
Speeding in the Bent, almost missed the exit
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
I only got time to convo if it is about the check
[?] on that maggianos, I’m eating pasta
I’m use to eating noodles in the trenches like it’s Lobster
Playing with my cheese and we gon pull up like a mobster
When you getting money, you gon learn to change you posture
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
Get money, flex
I only got time to convo if it is about the check