The Finer Things

Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me Why they hating Why they hating (That shit be real sometimes) Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me (You just gotta listen man) Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me Never bite the hand that feed you, pussy I could read you Don't get out of line and let hating niggas mislead you Talking shit on niggas, don't know why you feel the need to 'Bout to crash your whip, that's what having too much speed'll do Say my name three times then you're dead, just like beetle juice Smoking on that killer, bout to bring the weed on through I get shit cracking whеn I get high, I make the needlе move You transparent when you tell them lies I can see through you Won't say that shit to your face, that's what corny people do Know some dudes on corners that corners where they sleeping too Had to get my money up I put on my people too Saying the first was a classic, I'm a make a sequel to it Chronic She calling me up, baby now she want that bomb shit Ain't had it in a while And she know just where to find it I ain't worried bout them niggas got a problem I'm a say that shit in person ain't no comment Girl I got a big ass car that you can ride in I got a buss down to tell me what the time is That's why them niggas stay hating on me That's why them niggas stay hating cause I'm shining You should probably stack your chips instead of hating Wonder if I fucked your bitch, use your imagination Niggas wanted me to stop but shit I had to make it Had to go on tour and make myself the fan favorite Had to make myself the boss, ain't have to step on toes Half these niggas ain't 100, half these niggas hoes Half these niggas smile in your face and laugh behind your back Half these niggas broke Half these niggas doing bad I don't hang out with these niggas, I got too much swag Made my millions now i'm chilling, why would you be mad? Niggas hurting now trying to sell they jewelry back They get jealous when you winning that's just how they react Chronic She calling me up, baby now she want that bomb shit Ain't had it in a while And she know just where to find it I ain't worried bout them niggas got a problem I'm a say that shit in person ain't no comment Girl I got a big ass car that you can ride in I got a buss down to tell me what the time is That's why them niggas stay hating on me That's why them niggas stay hating cause I'm shining Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me Why they hating Why they hating Why they hating on me She leave with me, you won't see her again Got her rolling up the trees with her best friend Throwing up my gang Pour some more Mcqueen Wizzle got Wings, Wizzle got everything