Hate to See Me Have Shit

(Verse 1)

Nigga I'm from the projects

Now pack my tech

And I demand respect

You plan a place and get checked

And I'll make your t-shirt wet

See I'm that fed up out the AZ nigga

A pro nigga

What you mean that's all you got

Get your ass on the floor nigga

Move faster if you have to

And if you ain't got what I'm knockin

Mutha f**ka I'ma attempt to get me

The convo before I go Joe Blow

I'm robbin niggas for they doe

And hittin the cuts and lay low

I'll spray your whole block up

And everybody's gettin popped up

Nobody got up

Because you bitches all got shot up

Clock up my nina, f**kin supina'd

I'm not goin back to jail

I'm blastin niggas to hell

And if I fail then I'm all in

But at least wit a piece

I can release when I'm s star bitch

'cause I'm a Wikid AJ killa

Stack, still a cap pilla

I got dealers stackin skrilla from jackin niggas

(Chorus)(2x)

Niggas rather see me blasted

I lay dead in the casket

To see me laughin

But I ain't havin it

The gas pedal I be mashin

To escape the Assassin

'cause mutha f**kas hate to see me have shit

(Verse 2)

It's time to smash the gas pedal

Openin off 4-4 barrels

Wit my strap in my lap

'cause these mutha f**kas jealous

'cause I drinkin brews

Wit my man dressed in black

Top notches on my jock

Tryin to choose 'cause I make it move

That's why I'm 4 deep

Drunk off the Olde E

And if you got beef

Lets hate banger's to the goatee

These scandalous ass bitches

Is just as bad as these niggas

And niggas could get riches

So that these bitches could roll in benz's

My business on the hump, on the down low like R

Wit my windows smoke tinted

So you can't see up in my car

Callin shots on niggas life's

Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh

Thou shall not grind without without kickin in mine

'cause time after time they're back

Game scattered like roaches

They be victims of my sickness

'cause I'm vicious when it's slowly

I'm the wikidest bitch

And best believe there's no mistakin

'cause these other niggas fakin

Like they're makin what I'm makin nigga

(Chorus)(2x)

(Verse 3)

Sort of like a psycho

F**k no, a lunatic

I'm ready to do some shit

Because I'm deep up that bullshit, wit 45

Different ways to express

These eleven hollow points

Into yo mutha f**kin chest

Who wanna test

That criminal minded nigga bustin like a savage

All for the love of the cabbage

When I see it, I got to have it

F**k a ho, and milk a bitch

That be the way

'cause they hate to see me lavage

Makin money, gettin paid on the regular

No hesitations for my filla, realla

'cause a nigga illa for the skrillla

Peel yo cap back

And creep like a mutha f**kin menace

And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness

Stack the money in the safe

Rendezvous wit the click

Think of Mr. Make-A-Mil

I'm the mutha f**kin shit

It's so drastic

And keep away from niggas who be blastin

And hatin on a nigga

'cause they hate to see me have shit

(Chorus)(2x)