Hate On Me (feat. Krumbsnatcha & M-Dot) - Snowgoons

Why you wanna hate on me I'm just out her in these streets Why you wanna hate on me I got a family to i'm just trying eat Why you wanna hate me We all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate I'm in the same boat, you hating on the wrong man All I had was my momma, never had a helping hand Northend raise me, ogs made me Showed me how tote a gun, showed me how 2 be a man Never had a father figure, had to get it from the streets Kill or be killed, that was the code in the streets It's cold in the D, at 15 I had my heat With no hesitation, I put a nigga 6 feet Everybody getting money, while im just struggling Had to stay humble, while everybody bubbling 18 I got shot, my thigh was so hot Can't believe all my sins got me pop I Looked up in the sky and ask God for a change If you want to make it out, then you gotta switch lanes Never knew doing good, can cause so much pain All my hood niggas ain't look at me the same I was so lost, thinking why I'm living for Suicide thoughts, I don't wanna live no more A blessing in disguise, damn I got a baby girl Never ask why, on God, I'mma show the world Yea I'm getting money, but you'll don't see the other side My brother got shot, ain't to many homies down 2 ride If you get shot, best believe I'm the first to slide Scary ass niggas, when its pressure you gone run and hide You ain't never know, 4 years I been homeless right Sleeping in my car, gun close, and i grip tight Fighting all my demons, ask the lord can shed some light Keep my kids smiling, they will never see a struggle life Why you wanna hate on me I'm just out her in these streets Why you wanna hate on me I got a family to i'm just trying eat Why you wanna hate me We all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate I miss birthdays, cuz I'm striving for a better life My pride, want let a bitch nigga play me twice You miss the money stacking, before I got the ice You hang around fuck niggas, so they rob you twice I looked up to yall, but now I got the spot light No heat up in the house, don't tell me bout no cold night I'm my own man, don't tell me who I look like Black man living, every day I gotta fight It cost to be a boss, that's why I'm a king homie Raised in the slums, my goals just a little bigger The streets made me heartless, ain't scared to pull the trigger No matter if you rich, you still labeled as a nigga College days, going back and forth on the bus It was days, I was feeling like giving up Winter nights, got rob getting off the bus I'm broke to, motherfucker I ain't got much You don't know half the shit, that I had to go through Got it on my own, so I never had to owe you I'm trying to make it to, I ain't never been rich I was ace in the hood, I ain't never been mitch Bitch, I was just waiting for the come up Sleepless nights, I was writing to sun up In that booth, I couldn't wait to go the fuck off You see me now, I'm a motherfucking show off I went from loon, now world call me King Tel Look me in my eyes, can't tell me I ain't seen hell All my life, I was told I was going fail I do it for my daughters, so please God, dont let me fail Why you wanna hate on me I'm just out her in these streets Why you wanna hate on me I got a family to i'm just trying eat Why you wanna hate me We all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate

Oh I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want Had to grind for the shit I need I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah I don't know why they hate on me Police hit my house, yeah, they did that raid on me They was tryna catch me slippin' with that thing on me (ha) They should've known it was in that safe, homie Poker face, you know I got that spade on me (poker face) You niggas be buggin', I got that Raid on me Paranoid touchin', they might change on me But all the goons, that's how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie I don't know why you like fuckin' up my high, I I sent a kilo back to back just to get by, I I feel these niggas hatin' on me, slime Tell Lil Gotit pull up right the fuck now Big steaks when we eatin', child She suck a dick and then she bow Got me like, wow, wow Stream numbers keep on goin' up, could've fell God on my side, I know He here to stay But nowadays, I gotta keep my pistol anyway I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want (work for the shit I want) Had to grind for the shit I need (had to grind for the shit I need) I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah Gotta ride solo I ride bulletproof, I ride low pro' If I ain't strapped up, it's a no-go Outside peanut butter, inside coco (uh-oh) My day ones ain't day ones no more I gotta keep my distance for sure I can't trust a motherfuckin' soul I'm ten toes down in my sole If he ridin', then we ridin' and we with it My day one, please don't change, stay committed Just give me some time and it's gon' make sense my nigga 'Cause I wanna trust you 'Cause I love you 'Cause I'll be first one to shoot You tried to play me, though, now it's fuck you I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want (work for the shit I want) Had to grind for the shit I need (had to grind for the shit I need) I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah