Chorus
Why they always gotta hate on the real ones
Talking shit telling lies just for fun
Getting mad 'cause you 'bout to hit a home run
Getting pissed 'cause you rolling up, to the moon
Getting pissed, 'cause they can't go farther than you
Steady talking shit because they're utterly confused
They want what you hate yeah they real jealous
They want you to go to hell, another legend hell gets
Verse
Until then I'm hanging wit all my friеnds
You know that the party never еnds
All around here it only begins
Where I'm from this is all real shit
No I'm not afraid of death, no no no sir
Yeah I'm waiting on death to speed it up I pop percs
This ain't just for show, 'cause I know what mine are worth
Eighty-seven to ninety-three dollars
Why they always gotta hate on the real ones
Talking shit telling lies just for fun
Getting mad 'cause you 'bout to hit a home run
Getting pissed 'cause you rolling up, to the moon
Getting pissed, 'cause they can't go farther than you
Steady talking shit because they're utterly confused
They want what you hate yeah they real jealous
They want you to go to hell, another legend hell gets
Verse
Until then I'm hanging wit all my friеnds
You know that the party never еnds
All around here it only begins
Where I'm from this is all real shit
No I'm not afraid of death, no no no sir
Yeah I'm waiting on death to speed it up I pop percs
This ain't just for show, 'cause I know what mine are worth
Eighty-seven to ninety-three dollars
( Karma-49 )
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