I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by I know these niggas hate me, I'm feelin' I'm livin' wavy They know it ain't no playin', they play me, I'm demonstratin' She's related, my nigga, I'm in him daily Spilled too much in my cup, now I'm feelin' lazy I'm a Motor City young OG, I can get this shit up where it's used to run O.T. I get paper around the clock, I don't get no sleep We be shoppin' round for chops, but ain't got no beef Yeah, I got him though, yo hoe wanna fuck me I don't knock it though, every wrist I put on Bitch, block it though, double street, come through the back What you rockin', bro? You know how it be when you lit and these niggas mad and broke I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by We done did some shit up in these streets that we won't tell No, my dog in the pound, we fightin', they throwin' elbows Fuckin' since a buck, we was stumpin' up in some shell toes They ain't give a hand, but now they ask for a hand All these principles I stand on, I gotta put my fam on I'm plottin' on my next move, they hopin' that I fail Though prayin' that I prevail, shooters up in them cells Money, that ain't the reason I got it, they makin' bail I'm stickin' to the call, never talkin', I never tell We sendin' through the air and we shippin' it through the mail I gotta watch my trail, niggas bustin' and sendin' shells Fell off, bounce back, now I got it, bitch, can't you tell? I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by I could never be you niggas, I can't fake the funk, bitch Couple lines of Wackyana when I chase a blunt I feel better on my own, just me and the Glock Any nigga wanna try it, gon' be in the box I ain't talkin' bout investments, I keep me in stock I mean, I keep it stick, fully on the blitz Like a Roller Sharman Ultra, I be with the shit Pullin' out banana clips, leave a nigga split Baby, do that one thing, make it disappear I can see the freak up in you, baby, crystal clear Anytime I'm out of pellet, got a pistol near Bullet out, tryna murder, you shoot out of fear I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by I know these niggas hate me, but keep tryin' You know how it go for my bros, I'ma ride I been real from the start, I ain't never told a lie And I'ma get a bag, do the dash and speed by