This is a song about "Niggas gonna hate"

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Scared niggas so they gonna hide

Its the things that i hate

Im still here but i can't skate

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

They may not like it, but they ain’t gonna hate

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Aight so yall niggas gonna talk about pussy, bitches, and gays

So i hate when niggas make fun cuz i don't do britney or whitney.

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy