
Hating on Gang AJ Tracey
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[Intro: AJ Tracey]
Why you hating?
Why you hating?
[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Suttons estate, that's where a man first grew
All of my Gs were on a mad one too
Last brudda thought he got a tea at the crem
Sorry my guy, you got a 0.2
Everybody from the west 10 shots food
You ain't the guy and you are not that dude
My block come like gears of war 4
And your block summin' like angry birds 2
Any time that I had beef, I flew
Blade in my palm, it weren't to chop food
How you saying west is booky, that's rude
I'll chef man down on God for my crew
Don't think cause you're in black you're cold
Tracksuit or not, you're due to get moved
No laser on the world war magnum
Live up the ting and make it go boom
Don't think cause you're in a gang your hard
Some man are better off sitting at yard
Catch man tryna do a sprint on the pitch
Take man straight off the field, red card
You man trap for straps from that jezzy
Us man trap to grab to go bezzy
Your girl said she needs me on her birthday
I wrapped her pum pum like hold this prezzie
Why you hating?
Why you hating?
[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Suttons estate, that's where a man first grew
All of my Gs were on a mad one too
Last brudda thought he got a tea at the crem
Sorry my guy, you got a 0.2
Everybody from the west 10 shots food
You ain't the guy and you are not that dude
My block come like gears of war 4
And your block summin' like angry birds 2
Any time that I had beef, I flew
Blade in my palm, it weren't to chop food
How you saying west is booky, that's rude
I'll chef man down on God for my crew
Don't think cause you're in black you're cold
Tracksuit or not, you're due to get moved
No laser on the world war magnum
Live up the ting and make it go boom
Don't think cause you're in a gang your hard
Some man are better off sitting at yard
Catch man tryna do a sprint on the pitch
Take man straight off the field, red card
You man trap for straps from that jezzy
Us man trap to grab to go bezzy
Your girl said she needs me on her birthday
I wrapped her pum pum like hold this prezzie
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