Hate

Thank you God bless you Yeah Beautiful I'm 'bout to have some fun with it Thank you very much If you enjoyed yourselves tonight You have been listening to Statik Selektah Yeah, I'm 'bout to have some fun I'm 'bout to enjoy myself real quick, hol' up The rap Banksy, I don't care how you paint me It took a lot of negative energy to create me Still, I flip it to a positive quick They be calling me the snare how I'm following kicks I'm on a island, the sun is shining My shorty fire in a bonnet, we kinda toxic I tell her futurе for the profit, I'm in my pocket A lot of peoplе finna knock it, I be like, "Stop it" You know this shit is the real deal, comin' for you niggas like Kill Bill Made it out the gutter doing numbers and still real She curved me in '07 but you know I'ma still kill Young brown boys, how we came up from lil' bills If I spend a hundred K, you know that I'm makin' it back If I say that shit off the Henny, I ain't takin' it back If I'm plantin' seeds, then you know that I'm makin' it grow If the beat is open, then you know that I'm lacin' the track Ayy, I could do this shit all day Niggas throwing shade, get up out of my face (my face) But we still win (yeah), and you haters gon' hate (yeah, yeah) Hey, hey, hey Dead Poets Society on a replay My top drive, people say hi to me on the freeway I'm with a local shorty out in Philly eatin' cheesesteak Summer in Berlin while my city in a heatwave We out in Chile, she got me tickets for my b-day Had to do a PJ because the flight was delayed Hit it on the balcony, I don't know how to behave Young and havin' fun with the luxury, told her, "Fuck with me" Lower east side, the fashion is extra buttery Keep it innovative, these other people is wanna-bes So I think it's hella ironic when they come for me Henry, you betrayed me, you was always like a son to me Never sail my niggas down the river for the currency Got the game shook 'cause I'm buzzin' like a bumblebee Up and at it, gotta get to the cabbage Hoppin' on a flight while ignorin' all my baggage I'm strivin' for the excellence, allergic to the average I look into the mirror and tell him that he's a savage like Ayy, I could do this shit all day Niggas throwing shade, get up out of my face (my face, yeah, yeah) But we still win, and you haters gon' hate (yeah, yeah) Hey, hey, hey I got time sellin' rhymes like dimes On the grind like it's still '09, don't let the mail go by I want the food so I'm using every tool Dropping summer heat June to June They know I'm comin' for the wind 'cause they notice I refuse to lose Flyin' past haters even when I choose to cruise Check the facts, late audition, I be news to you Gettin' cast while I'm coolin' in a pool with Bruce Got my own set of laws so them rules for you Used to knockin' down doors, let me use the room Never see me act a fool for views Only thing I'm really postin' on the 'Gram is my muse and tunes, uh I took the Henny straight, coach, let me play I put him in the game, let him do this shit his way I'm steady pitchin' out the love while I'm catchin' hate Gotta put yourself in position so you can catch the break Ayy, I could do this shit all day Niggas throwing shade, get up out of my face (my face) But we still win, and you haters gon' hate Hey, hey, hey Ayy, I could do this shit all day Niggas throwing shade, get up out of my face (my face) But we still win, and you haters gon' hate (listening) Hey, hey, hey If you have not enjoyed yourself tonight, you've been not listening