These Niggas be hatin
These hoes love it
Cause I’m stylin
When getting this paper
Ain’t no time for being violent
Rather go to the jeweler
Niggas say that he be wildin
Look at my neck
You see the ice on my medallion

These Niggas be hatin
These hoes love it
Cause I’m stylin
When getting this paper
Ain’t no time for being violent
Rather go to the jeweler
Niggas say that I be wildin
Imma die for my neck
You try taking my medallion

It’s all about respect
I ain’t caught in material
Possessions
With intent
Cause it’s a scratch on the serial
Breakfast most important
So I’m stacked up on cereal
Lotta O’s
Every line rhyme
With Live in stereo
Type of cloth
I’m cut from is tailor made
Rza sharp
Cream of the crop
In the school of hard knocks
You cant fail a grade
Just he got chains on
Don’t mean he hella paid
Get up close
You can see his diamonds dirty
You can tell the grade
You see him now you don’t
He trying duck and fade
They gone put me chains
Before I duck a fade
In any hood
Ya boy goood
I wish I would think to my chain
Ion gotta explain
You know what’s the aim
Everything in twos
You niggas know my name
She love it when I call her bitch
Run ya boy that change
I’m at the jeweler
Bout to spend some change
Cause I learned from the best
Shouts to the ruler
Man that boy the KING

These Niggas be hatin
These hoes love it
Cause I’m stylin
When getting this paper
Ain’t no time for being violent
Rather go to the jeweler
Niggas say that he be wildin
Look at my neck
You see the ice on my medallion

These Niggas be hatin
These hoes love it
Cause I’m stylin
When getting this paper
Ain’t no time for being violent
Rather go to the jeweler
Niggas say that I be wildin
Imma die for my neck
You try taking my medallion

It’s not enough workers
Nowadays everybody wanna b the boss
Beat knock
Sound like they opened up cathedral doors
Volume 3 made em fein for more
Now the line around the block
Like a nigga trynna feed the poor
Hit my line if u need it pure
Watch 6 when u movin
Cause the ops tryn up the score
Tazmanian devil got em stuck in doors
All this spinning all this spinning
Even Fenty couldn’t cover flaws
I send a dime in
To suck his soul
It cost a dime for the line
She don’t mind cuz she love the stroll
Hit Duece to break the motherload
Damn Raq killed Scrappy
Came out that his mother told
They say the apple the fall far
Let’s skip dem rounds
So I knock the apple out the tree
B4 it hit the ground
La familia..
Yea how dat sound
In the field
If he dancin on the line
Knock ‘em out of bounds

These Niggas be hatin
These hoes love it
Cause I’m stylin
When getting this paper
Ain’t no time for being violent
Rather go to the jeweler
Niggas say that he be wildin
Look at my neck
You see the ice on my medallion

These Niggas be hatin
These hoes love it
Cause I’m stylin
When getting this paper
Ain’t no time for being violent
Rather go to the jeweler
Niggas say that I be wildin
Imma die for my neck
You try taking my medallion