Constantly Hating(Original) (Original|Explicit)

Pour that s**t up fool it's ours

Monster

Man so you ain't gonna pour

Oh so you're gonna make a n***a beg you to pour

Okay bool

Hopped out my mothaf**kin' bed

Hopped in the mothaf**kin' coupe

SKRRRRR

Pulled up on the Birdman

BRRRRR

I'm a beast I'm a beast I'm a mobster

You got 50 whole bands you'll be my sponsor

Just for the night

Them snakes on the plane me and Cognac conda

Condas

I might piece him up and let my partner smoke him

Chuck E Cheese I'm about pizza and my Rol' on

I'm a gangster I don't dance baby I poke

Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia

I heard I put it in the spot yessir she told me

My n***as muggin' these n***as YSL loaded

I heard my Nolia n***as not friendly like no way

But we not friendly either you know it

Yeah thumbs up

I've seen more holes than a golf course on Donald Trump's course

My b***h a tall blooded horse n***a bronco

And if you catch us down bet you're not gon' trunk us

You got a body lil n***a we got a ton of 'em

You got some Robin's lil n***a we got some Badmans

I let that choppa go blocka blocka get back

Son

You got them MJs n***a I got them Jacksons

Racks

But really what is it to do

When the whole world constantly hatin' on you

P***y n***as hold their nuts masturbatin' on you

Meanwhile the f**kin' federal baitin' on you

N***a tell me what you do

Would you stand up or would you turn to a p***y n***a

I got a hundred things to do

And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' f**kin' figures

Yeah I'm from that mothaf**kin' 'Nolia n***a

Birdman'll break a n***a nose lil' n***a

You need to slow your f**kin' roll lil' n***a

We created Ks on shoulders n***a

I'm a scary f**kin' sight lil' n***a

We won a hundred mil' on fights lil' n***a

A hundred bands sure you're right lil' n***a

I keep some AKs on my flights lil' n***a

Birdman Willie B

Smoke some stunna blunts now my eyes Chinese

Hundred K on private flights overseas

Choppas City n***a free BG

Bentley with the doors all 'round not a Jeep

Rich n***a s**t smoke two pounds in a week

Can't find a b***h that don't know we them streets

B***hes know that I am Birdman that's OG

But really what is it to do

When the whole world constantly hatin' on you

P***y n***as hold their nuts masturbatin' on you

Meanwhile the f**kin' federal baitin' on you

N***a tell me what you do

Would you stand up or would you turn to a p***y n***a

I got a hundred things to do

And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' f**kin' figures

N***a I'm a crack addict

Thought about lettin' them get a cut then I went and snagged at it

The new' Boosie Badazz at it

I'm a drop a n***a life just like a bad habit

I stick to the ground like a mothaf**kin' rug

I'm a big dog lil' f**k n***a you a pup

Lil' b***h clean your drawers before you think you're a thug

Before I be in front your shows just like your pub

I ain't even lyin' baby

I swear to God I ain't lyin' baby

First I'll screw you without these pliers baby

I might dap you like good try baby

Big B livin' baby

Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs

I promise their mama see them this week

And I don't break promises with my Ds

Them my dogs

I want Ms and cheese mister Mickey Ds

She know I am a beast I am obese

In Miami I swear they don't got good w**d

Wiz Khalifa can you give me some w**d please

Yeah overseas n***a top floor clear windows n***a

Glass house drankin' GT you understand

We in that Red Light District you understand

3 and 1 that mean 3 on me n***a you understand me

Just livin' the life boy aye Thug just a dollar for a 1 n***a

We can blow a mil' boy

Rich Gang YSL bratt