Hatin Niggas CashClick Boog (Ft. Philthy Rich)

[Intro: Cash Click Boog]
Look me in my face

[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
I swear I hate niggas, I hate niggas like a motherfucker
Fake niggas like a motherfucker, look me in my face
Look through these karate frames I can see this hate
It don't matter 'cause it's money in the safe, why they mad?
I did it on my own, why they mad?
Ain't nobody put me on, why they mad?
GMC, we too busy gettin' cash
They just mad 'cause I'm runnin' up a bag

[Verse 1: Cash Click Boog]
Why they hatin' on me? they hatin' on me 'cause they not me
I hate niggas like a Nazi
Get that bag, I can't let nobody stop me
Disrespect and we gon' rock 'em, that's real talk
It ain't never been a thing to let that steel talk
Syrup, ain't no Smirnoff, pints, pop the seal off
You ain't never hustled if you never took a real loss
Trappin', I ain't got no time to chill dog, make it count
Blower on me, I can't let these niggas play me out
Bands in my PRP's, bands in my bank account
I'm still lookin' at my daughter, got me blankin' out
I gotta get us out the hood, that's all I think about
I keep a shooter, he gon' shoot it if he take it out
Sleepin' bags, yellow crime scene, tape him out
I know some niggas that ain't make it out
That's why it's on me, I can't never go a day without
I talk it like I walk it, play it like I say it
But we gettin' money nigga, get that through your head
Cash Click, more problems, more bread
Keep your plate pussy, we already fed, hatin' nigga