Stop Hatin On Me

I feel I'm the shit cause everybody talkin
I know I'm the shit
Cause everybody watchin uh!
I'm tryna make it to the top
But the top seems far
When everybody is stallin
Yeah, young man tryna stand out
And I'm tryna be the best hands down
I rep the vegs so I'm more
Than just a man now
I'm makin dough and now everybody
Got there hand out
Damn, ya'll niggas trippin
Niggas see the money comin in
And wanna kick it and when I say I'm busy
All of you dick heads
Start sayin that I'm startin to
Get a big head but I'm out in the streets
Chasin the big bread
I ain't gotta start I'm cool
With bein the sixth man
I got problem tryna mix it
In with the dreams
Get money then mix it in with the team
So what's all the hate for
Nigga just stop it
When it's time to hate em
I'm always the topic
But I realize niggas want
Attention and it's hard
To ignore some one that's so poppin

Back up I need my space
Mother fucker stop being so fake
Nigga please get up out my face and
Quit with all of that hate and I say
Hol' up, hol'up stop hatin on me
I'm just tryna do my thing

I'm looking in a mirror and I see faith
You looking in a mirror and u see hate
I'm suprised your ass could even see straight
And I'm a make it the VEG way
Hol'up nigga tryna jock my style
Fuck that nigga I'm a aim for the clouds
Sit on that bitch and then aim for your mouth
As I'm pissing and I'm dissing
Yelling nigga what now?
Laughing, enjoying the fact
You niggas hating on me
I'm never coming down
So why you waiting on me
God's Child so you know that
Nigga Satan on me so shout out to all the
People that's praying for me
Yeah, it's kinda hard in the game
When you coming out and going
Hard in the pain
Niggas on your ass trynna hock for the same
But they talk and they hate to obtain man

See don't hate if you don't know
Your just mad cause the people
Seem to want more
But you should respect the fact
It ain't a dumb flow
And if you don't like it well your
Ass can hit the front door!
Yeah, cause I would never put the mic down
A nigga tryna move into a nice house
Beating up these tracks nigga I'm aight now
I might smell but who cares
When the lights down
Geez, let a nigga, breath!
My little nigga breese tell me
That these niggas is weak
As the weeks go by, a nigga move closer
The closer I get shit, I loose closure
Mm but I don't ever really trip
Alcoholic mind set
But I don't ever really sip
But all of these hit's that
Attract all the clips
Make it easy to live like I'm the shit yEAH!