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gotta show 'em that I raise the score
Blow up, blaze the tenants, Oh my Lord, why they hatin' tho?
Why they fuckin' hatin' when they know i got the game?

Wonder why these motherfuckas wanna hate us (Swank G.)
Wait hold up, I know why they hatin' on us
Cause we livin' the life that they makin' all up
Guns

me
All my life it was rainin', pourin'
Now I'm rockin' the stages, tourin'
Got so used to the pain, it was foreign to smile
Now I'm up in the game,

Dedicated all my life to this shit
And I didn’t do it for the cameras
Homies be hatin'
When I flex they be testing
But they always forget that I came up from

Girl I Got You

Young Money

We Are Young Money

2009

Cause they be hatin' anyway
They mad when I tell ya (baby girl I got you) ha
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got my back

(You cut up on this one, JAY C)

Y'all think these nigga street, not to me
I'm a skinny nigga, but my pockets fat, YTB (MIA JAY C)
Mama, buss

I work too hard
And I've come too far to be regular, regular nigga
Bitches know what they want
They ain't tryna be fucked by no regular, regular

this shit, back to back man we just playin
Look I did that shit and now they just hatin
Man I broke my money out the basement
Man I broke it out the box

'round, I got my mask on (I'm just a man, just a man)
These time's y'all pass on
Hatin' on your brother life, that's a bad jawn
I ain't seen my son in

cell sittin' down, lookin' at life
Really came from the bottom, man I'm still on a rise
It's Sneakbo, you niggas must know by now
If you don't know

up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My

I’m thinking it’s crazy how you gon be hatin on someone you don’t even know nothing bout
I get it you hate me, you got better options, your smart for

full of steak
I can just tell by the way they lookin at me 

I don't know what got em hatin' 
I  gotta feeling I'm finna get big I know they hoping i

She get money
Ass n hips
She a bad lil broad
Never round them hatin hoes
She say ion fuck wit y'all
I don't fuck wit y'all
I don't I don't fuck wit

on the level he’s at nobody’s larger than him

I know they’ve been sending threats I’m disregarding niggaz

Because I ain’t get where I’m at by being bothered

from the bottom, Yeh
I really came from the bottom
Why the fuck n***** still hatin' on me
Why the fuck n***** still hatin' on me
Why the fuck n*****

up, I’m up in the bank gettin’ paid

Question mark, question mark
Whatever you made on your job last year
Multiply that by 10 and
I'm spend that

hurt me
I ran it up fast, I'm back in your ass They hatin' on me cause the niggas I passed
I got in my bag, I ain't never gon' brag, humble lil' nigga, I

Never Been

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

I'mma do it, get it by any means
Serving food for the thought like it's rock to the fiends
I said this shit for years boy, this life ain't what it seems

Wake up I bake up
She caked up we make up
I made up my mind, gon fly away
Cross-faded these days I
Can take it, was hatin
baratin myself wantin

Vita Mia
Quanta vita c'e
Dentro questi occhi in me

There've been times in my life
When I couldn't see a difference
In pain, or in joy or in sun

Mafia

Three 6 Mafia

Choices: The Album

2001

a glass
Nigga drink it out the bottle.

Don't be hatin' and shit
'Cause we gettin' paid and shit
Ain't no need be lyin' till I die
I'm gonna be lovin'

Real

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself?
To the point I should hate everything I do love
Should I hate living my life inside

Destorying ya bit by bit 
This fix ain't gonna fix shit 
Mia 

A blue eyed baby 
Make a Eyes red crazy 
Lately I Check up on ya daily 
The type of girl to try