(Intro: BJrhyme$)
BJrhyme$ on da track bitch
(Chorus: Yamine [BJrhyme$])
Niggas gonna hate
So I tell em leave me alone
[My niggas bout to scrape
Cuz your up in our zone]
My nigga got the bag
And the cash came in a loan
Fuck niggas gonna hate
Cuz they can’t make this cash or get boned (repeat)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
Fuck niggas gonna hate
Cuz they always tryna tuck
Fuck niggas gonna hate
Cuz they get no fucks
All these bitches come to me
Just like my money
All this cash I make
Is like Easter Sunday
(Verse 2: BJrhyme$)
Ain’t no fucking with a real nigga
We pull real triggers
Fucking with a G
And you will see real killers
Red lights beaming at you
And then you see real tempers
Nigga keep on hating
I’ll kill him and take his figures
BJrhyme$ on da track bitch
(Chorus: Yamine [BJrhyme$])
Niggas gonna hate
So I tell em leave me alone
[My niggas bout to scrape
Cuz your up in our zone]
My nigga got the bag
And the cash came in a loan
Fuck niggas gonna hate
Cuz they can’t make this cash or get boned (repeat)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
Fuck niggas gonna hate
Cuz they always tryna tuck
Fuck niggas gonna hate
Cuz they get no fucks
All these bitches come to me
Just like my money
All this cash I make
Is like Easter Sunday
(Verse 2: BJrhyme$)
Ain’t no fucking with a real nigga
We pull real triggers
Fucking with a G
And you will see real killers
Red lights beaming at you
And then you see real tempers
Nigga keep on hating
I’ll kill him and take his figures
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