Intro Yeah
And I'm feelin like x2

Verse 1:
And I'm feelin like
What the heck is this, if you say you diss
I'mma tell you this, you gon' shoot
and miss, I'mma shoot and hit
Never blow a kiss, all I blow is chips
Takes you off the list, can't co
excist, you ain't gon' be missed
Steady stacking chips, lookin' at the
wrist, tryin' to see a gliss
You ain't making this, see you getting pissed.
New relationship, bad relationship, no relationship
Guess it's cool for you to say I got a gift.
If you ain't on a team, you ain't on a team.
We gon' be supreme, you can do your thing at the limousine
If you on a team, roll on with the dream-
Tryin' to get ring, you gon' get a ring, you gon' be a king

I ain't 16, I ain't 17, tell me what you mean
I'm a grown man, I be getting green
Don't be sipping lean, tell me what you mean
Never moving slow, quickest to the
dough, I be getting green
Hand thru the door, hand me some more, gamble it no!
Got a kid that I'm grabbin' it fo'!
Psych, I ain't got a kid, if I ever
did, then you know it's his
Have a hundred million for I go
Asking me yo, after the show, what's your legacy
Did you really go platinum or gold
Answer them no, can't really show
None of that in heaven, so I never really answer them so
He got upset, he tryin' to get on the internet
Tryin to tell 'em I ain't jammin' no mo'
Can't dance on the floor, brag on the floor
Feelin' like my voice really givin romance to the floor
Sad for the dough, mad for the dough, bad for the dough
All of it and not half of the dough
Faster I go, crash for the dough,
Now I gotta go, cause I think a couple of fans coming bro..

Chorus
I hate you, you hate me
You think I'm living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up x7
Money don't make me...
I hate you, you hate me
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My middle finger up,
Middle finger up x7
Fo' those who hate me...

Verse 2:
This song's for you, if you woke up
this morning thinking about what you
gonna do to hate on somebody
who tryin' to build a dynasty, a
legacy, I hope you see this when you
look in the mirror-my
middle finger up, middle finger up...

What you wanna do, you don't have a
clue, you was never true
Meet me any place, you can get
eraised, I'mma break your face,
Let 'em make a case, let a hater sue
Got a lil' problem with BCD, I never authorized this CD,
Holla at my lawyer that can't see me,
see me in the Aston Martin
And I'm like beep beep!!
Boys back in school, they was tryin' to talk down
Platinum pot of gold, yeah that's what ya boy found,
Looking like a fool, tell me how they talk now
Running 'round the town, but I swear the boy clown
How you talk trash when it's you that I fed
Yeah I talk trash cause of you I ain't scared
Tell me that I changed, 'cause I grew ain't got bread
Sayin' that it's strange, that it's you that's not bled
Down on the ground, clown of the town
Say it to my face, you can find me, I'mma be around
Wanna play the game, step up to the mound
wanna be a snake, I'mma be a shark, I'mma see you drown

Chorus
I hate you, you hate me
You think I'm living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up x7
(Money don't make me)

I hate you, you hate me
Can't tell me how to live my life because you ain't me
my middle finger up,
middle finger up x7
for those who hate me...

Hello to my haters...