WHY THEY HATING? ft. Jaye Dolla & Demise Lyrics

These niggas be hatin' and shit, they know who I am, yeah

These niggas be hatin' and shit, yeah, these niggas be actin' like fans, ayy, uh

Why these niggas hatin' and shit

Cause we really got bands these niggas be actin' like fans

They bitches be all in my gram, these niggas be hatin' and shit

I'm just tryna get in my bag, told them to get off they ass

If you not first, you last

These niggas be hatin' and shit, Got the glock under the seat

In case I gotta spray some shit, Keep a cross around my neck

Lord know I pray for it, when 4-2-3, all in your blood

It boosts your confidence, When you go against the grain

It really shows your dominance, Rolli presidential that's Obama shit

Rolling up that presidential, that's Obama shit

Cut off all the hatin' niggas, that was common sense

Whole world think they real, I think they counterfeit

Why these niggas hatin' and shit

Cause we really got bands, these niggas be actin' like fans

They bitches be all in my gram, these niggas be hatin' and shit

I'm just tryna get in my bag, told them to get off they ass

If you not first, you last

Niggas be hatin' and actin' like bitches I need my back ends all in 20s, yeah

I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say I keep a big gun tucked in my denims, yeah

I'm dying by mine, boy shirt got a stain if you ever tryna snatch my chain

Got the streets on lock, heading straight to the top

Now your bitch wanna give me brain

She a freaky little ho, keep stalking my gram

Finna put this bitch on block

Stay high like a mink, most niggas don't think

Till they ass get hit with that yawk

And they still free my niggas, that's locked in the cell

Keep it real, didn't snitch didn't talk

Ain't worried bout shit when I ride through the Chatt

Windows on tint, with some 12s in the back

Smokin' on Za, come and get you a pack

If ya boy try to rob, I got hollows for that

Jaye Dolla hustin, I come for the money, run that bag up

And that's Sunday through Monday, I need my coins

Aint talkin' bout Sonic, you ain't gon' bust niggas

Stop all that frontin'

Why these niggas hatin' and shit, cause we really got bands

These niggas be actin' like fans

They bitches be all in my gram

These niggas be hatin' and shit

I'm just tryna get in my bag

Tell them to get off they ass

If you not first, you last