[Intro: Z-Ro]
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Say Q, man feel this here, I don't know why
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These muthafuckers be hatin' us the way they do
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Every muthafuckin' day, all muthafuckin' day long
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Nigga can't get no muthafuckin' rest, that's why I drink & smoke so muthafuckin' much.
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You feel me? Get off my dick.
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[Chorus: Z-Ro]
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Why you be Hatin' Me day & night lately?
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Your mad at me 'cause I don't buy the dreams that your sellin' lately.
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[Z-Ro:]
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I needed to get up off my rump & stack somethin'
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I was tired of walkin' around, ready to plack somethin'
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Big heads, screwdrivers, spark plugs to break the glass
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Hold my bases of sellin' dope, anything to get that cash
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I was gettin' grown faster than average niggas
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Bills & mouths to feed, I needed cabbage nigga
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Did a little rappin' on the side, but I was full time grind
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'Til they ran up & 51 11 & shut it down
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When I got out, I wanted to get some work & do it over
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Instead I picked up a pen & got to jottin' in a folder
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Niggas was bobbin' they head, bitches was bobbin' they head
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The first time in my life, I didn't worry 'about no feds
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But I wasn't out the woods yet, round shife too
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Niggas be killin' each other over limelight fool
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I ain't with it fuck a million, I just want what I earn
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But they don't like it when I holler KMJ because it burn.
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[Chorus: Z-Ro]
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Why you be Hatin' Me day & night lately?
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Your mad at me 'cause I don't buy the dreams that your sellin' lately.
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[Z-Ro:]
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If you wanna jam, you can grab a hold of my funk
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But if you plan to take me off my game, like I'm a chump
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I won't punk about it, I'm a do my thing
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Dumpin' on niggas from the turnin' lane
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But it's burnin' man 'cause that's how it go down
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Niggas be tryin' to get you, when you live in H-Town
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And you throwed in the game
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Wanna get you for your mouthpiece or your name
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Have you givin' up hits, havin' no change
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Havin' more overdue bills, no strings
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Not me, no more, it's a new day
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I'm in a new ride & it's lookin' too gray.
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Remember if you sew it, it'll read right back
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So when you treat a nigga wrong, the heavens will handle that.
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[Chorus: Z-Ro]
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Why you be Hatin' Me day & night lately?
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Your mad at me 'cause I don't buy the dreams that your sellin' lately.
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[Z-Ro:]
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Got a name for myself now, sellin' them tapes
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I still be travelin' I10, but I ain't sellin' no weight no more
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Blue over gray 4 do' in & out the lanes
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Steady keepin' my melodies, runnin' in & out your brain
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But I need my money 'cause ain't no workin' for free
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If it ain't 2500, no appearances from the Z
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Man, got to get my feet man, got to be treated fair
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Tryin' to put me on a back burner, I'm out of there
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A veteran to the game, you can't do me like no hoe
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When my crib got flooded, you didn't help me you let me float
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Now you wanna exercise your contractual right
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But if you fuck me the first time, there ain't gon' be a twice
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Recognize ain't no hate in my heart 'cause I'm a guard
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I don't hate nobody, just hate it when times get hard
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In my new situation, I'm havin' rich-nigga troubles
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Without the switch, I'd have in a ditch-nigga troubles.
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[Chorus: Z-Ro]
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Why you be Hatin' Me day & night lately?
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Your mad at me 'cause I don't buy the dreams that your sellin' lately.
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Hatin' Me
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| Z-Ro |
