HATERS FCG Heem

[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(LC)
And, um, that's just, I guess that's life, huh?
(Why they goin' at the youngin?)
(They mad he turnin' nothing into something)
Showed niggas too much love, like
(Mmm, why they goin' at the youngin?) Feel me?
Your idols could become your rivals, for real (I ain't goin' nowhere)
It's the sad case, though
It's all love, man (I know I'm gon' blow on these niggas)

[Chorus]
Ayy, tell lil' bruh he missed his wave
Bitch, it ain't my fault you sat and played
How you mad I want my mama living straight?
Yeah, okay, you want a big crib, huh?
You want your people livin' good
You tryna make sure all your niggas out the hood
This that pain and that struggle
You don't know what the fuck it took for me to bubble
Nobody believed in me, I had to hustle
Why they going at the youngin?
They mad he turnin' nothing into something
Know my mama proud of what her son becoming