C-Mob - Aye Bro lyrics
C-Mob [Christopher Doehla] Marion, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[C-Mob - Aye Bro lyrics]
If I'm doin' better than you, you wanna hate
If I'm not giving you hand outs
You wanna call me fake
I wonder how long it takes
I think you wake up in the morning
For all of the hate to kick in
You're filled with bitterness and insecurity
You've got a fate to fit in
And you think you can cover it up
By always claiming you will
And me mugging like you trynna make
People think you aimin' to kill
But bitch we see right through you
If somebody said they would help you
Then he lied to you, and
No, you'll never be prosperous
If a path hates what you choosin'
But, it's probably in your blood
So it's your fate to be losin'
At this rate you'll be doin' nothin'
For the rest of your life
Probably be hatin' until you turn old
And death is in sight depressful as spite
Mad cause I've elevated, lookin' at me
Like you got a problem
But you never say shit
To my face, you just talk
Amongst your bitch ass crew
Cause that's the type of shit
Your bitch ass do
And when I see you I'm like
Aye bro what you lookin' mad everyday for?
Maybe you should change your attitude
And let the hate go
Ain't no reason for it so
Just focus on your pesos
Maybe then you could bring
Something to the table
If I confronted you, you duck and run
You motherfuckin' bum, luggin from
Across the room
But in my face your suckin' cum nothin' fun
Dealin' with these sucker ass rappers
Bums with the arrogance of
Upper class statures
You'll shut the fast after
My brother stack asked you
Fuck you lookin' at?
Your just another rat bastard
Mad cause I rise like a hovercraft past you
So you mean mug
Like your tougher that's laughter
You're a joke you don't have
The guts to fight
So quit hatin' other people
Cause you suck at life
While you're thinkin' that you tough
We're just laughin' at you
While we're chillin' kickin back a few brews
And when I see you I'm like
Aye bro what you lookin' mad everyday for?
Maybe you should change your attitude
And let the hate go
Ain't no reason for it so
Just focus on your pesos
Maybe then you could bring
Something to the table
Some people are driven by jealousy
They see what they got
And wish they could have everything at me
People keep tellin' me don't get mad at me
Because when you look at me you
See what you fail to be (fail to be)
Don't get mad cause I put in hard work bitch
It's supposed to pay
There's the same motherfucking 24 hours
In both our days
But, I use mine wisely, no one grinds like me
If you would quit hatin'
Maybe you'd shine brightly
It's true hindsightly, 20 20 every time
Bitch can I see a mistake
Cause your haters left you blind
You could make better rhymes, If
You would spend your time
On somethin' other than hatin' on
What I said in mine
Better find some of your own business
You seem to never mind
Strengthen up your thought process
You need to get your head aligned
Actin' like you know what I been
Through and what I done
I just shake my head and laugh at you son
And when I see you like
Aye bro what you lookin' mad everyday for?
Maybe you should change your attitude
And let the hate go
Ain't no reason for it so
Just focus on your pesos
Maybe then you could bring
Something to the table
If I'm not giving you hand outs
You wanna call me fake
I wonder how long it takes
I think you wake up in the morning
For all of the hate to kick in
You're filled with bitterness and insecurity
You've got a fate to fit in
And you think you can cover it up
By always claiming you will
And me mugging like you trynna make
People think you aimin' to kill
But bitch we see right through you
If somebody said they would help you
Then he lied to you, and
No, you'll never be prosperous
If a path hates what you choosin'
But, it's probably in your blood
So it's your fate to be losin'
At this rate you'll be doin' nothin'
For the rest of your life
Probably be hatin' until you turn old
And death is in sight depressful as spite
Mad cause I've elevated, lookin' at me
Like you got a problem
But you never say shit
To my face, you just talk
Amongst your bitch ass crew
Cause that's the type of shit
Your bitch ass do
And when I see you I'm like
Aye bro what you lookin' mad everyday for?
Maybe you should change your attitude
And let the hate go
Ain't no reason for it so
Just focus on your pesos
Maybe then you could bring
Something to the table
If I confronted you, you duck and run
You motherfuckin' bum, luggin from
Across the room
But in my face your suckin' cum nothin' fun
Dealin' with these sucker ass rappers
Bums with the arrogance of
Upper class statures
You'll shut the fast after
My brother stack asked you
Fuck you lookin' at?
Your just another rat bastard
Mad cause I rise like a hovercraft past you
So you mean mug
Like your tougher that's laughter
You're a joke you don't have
The guts to fight
So quit hatin' other people
Cause you suck at life
While you're thinkin' that you tough
We're just laughin' at you
While we're chillin' kickin back a few brews
And when I see you I'm like
Aye bro what you lookin' mad everyday for?
Maybe you should change your attitude
And let the hate go
Ain't no reason for it so
Just focus on your pesos
Maybe then you could bring
Something to the table
Some people are driven by jealousy
They see what they got
And wish they could have everything at me
People keep tellin' me don't get mad at me
Because when you look at me you
See what you fail to be (fail to be)
Don't get mad cause I put in hard work bitch
It's supposed to pay
There's the same motherfucking 24 hours
In both our days
But, I use mine wisely, no one grinds like me
If you would quit hatin'
Maybe you'd shine brightly
It's true hindsightly, 20 20 every time
Bitch can I see a mistake
Cause your haters left you blind
You could make better rhymes, If
You would spend your time
On somethin' other than hatin' on
What I said in mine
Better find some of your own business
You seem to never mind
Strengthen up your thought process
You need to get your head aligned
Actin' like you know what I been
Through and what I done
I just shake my head and laugh at you son
And when I see you like
Aye bro what you lookin' mad everyday for?
Maybe you should change your attitude
And let the hate go
Ain't no reason for it so
Just focus on your pesos
Maybe then you could bring
Something to the table