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Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
Ayo, it's feeling back litty, it feel like '98 again
Real gonna love it and the fake gonna hate again
Other niggas frontin', acting like they making more than me
Million dollar meetings in jeans, I dress accordingly
Bogumil, upgrade from bogey
Original slime in hip-hop, they all owe me
And uh, my city needed me, I read a hoodapedia
Killed it on the music and started killing the media
Spitta rental field, indica, sativia
Dead a nigga sick like they run with leukemia
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues (Riley)
Who you know iller than Riley? Riddle me that
All my real niggas know where I'm mentally at
Wake up drinking pain, what's the issue with that?
Malibu in the hills where I'm physically at
Checking in with the hood, conversations is wack
I don't think I'm too good, I'm just stating the facts
Four door or the coupe? I'm debating with that
Flying in and out of town, people hating on that
Yeah, they tell me I'm a star, I'm just tryna get these cars
Niggas telling me to rap, I'm just tryna move the hard
Sweatpants and the Rollie, I don't do Balenciagas
Gin Star out the mouth like I'm blowing on a cartridge
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
Ayo, they hate to see us winning, so I heard we got some issues
No prob, they trip, I'ma blow 'em like some tissue
Riding with the OGs, sixteen by the hip like a whole P
Nigga violate, I'ma OD
Shooting for forever like Ginóbili
I don't believe nothing, motherfuckers gotta show me
Trying to level up, but the streets want the old me
Keep it to myself, I did three for my co-D, the nigga told
Hit fiends with the give-and-go
Grease on Crisco, gas on Citgo
And I let my shit go, they know what it's hitting for
Heard what I get it for, imagine what I'm sitting on
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see, they hate to see us winning, so I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues