Why They Gotta Hate? - YRN Lingo

Im just a n***a that bet up my life you sittin' in the same spot from last year

don’t put the blame on me

They talkin' shit under they breath these n****s mad i went to get the extra

step

Im smoking the zaza (*Cough*)

The choppa go grratta (Braow)

You take one step closer you gon' go bye bye

I put yo head on the plate, they eat it like five guys

And then i call up Big Blake, that’s my mans till I die (My Man)

That’s my man till I die, cause i know he gonna ride

If he see me in any problem I know he gonna pop (Bow)

If a hand even touch me a body gotta drop (Drop)

Im a man, Im not perfect but this hustle don’t stop (It don’t stop)

When I get up, get up I gotta get a bankroll

I see right through all that fake shit I don’t think so

I gave my young n****s some money to lay low

Stacking this paper just like it’s a Legos

Yeah, Yeah

I said now why they gotta hate on me? (Why you gotta hate?)

Why they gotta hate on me? (Why you gotta hate?)

Yeah (LINGO!)

I said now why they gotta hate on me? (Why you gotta hate?)

Why they gotta hate on me? (Why you gotta hate?)