Futuristic, Emilio Rojas - Why You Hatin lyrics

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[Futuristic, Emilio Rojas - Why You Hatin lyrics]

Yeah, I get money like it's going out of style
You should know the hate don't pay the bills
So you should tone it down
Roll your sound
People talking and they throwing in the towel
I'm a cross-country runner, I'ma go the extra mile
And my style ain't free so I never freestyle
Try'na keep the peace, if it's beef, then I mean now
Peace out, know a couple G's, pull a piece out
Talk is cheap
Never talk to me, but sending Tweets out?
Watch your mouth
Lil' God, I'm a killer with the flow
I'm a clept on, stepped through and stealing people's show
So don't book me for an open, no you'll never let it go
I got people mad at me from what I did four years ago
Here we go again, I'm goin' in and that's the word
Since 2010, that boy is sick, get 'em a cure
I'm getting cheese, give 'em a curd, that boy a bird
I lead the pack, I got a herd, you insecure
I ain't tripping 'bout shit unless I'm tripping on chips
I'm just sippin' then I'm dippin' like I'm nibblin' on chips
I ain't worry 'bout the chick
Unless it's chicken with the grits
I don't never take a piss unless I cop another crib

Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hating on me 'cause I'm doing good?
Put the focus on you, think you probably should
Why you hating on me 'cause I'm doing good?
Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hating on me 'cause I keep it real?
Making millions, y'all don't need a deal
Why you hating on me? That don't pay the bills

I hear the envy when they talking to me
Now they said my life is easy, how hard can it be?
'Cause I keep a pretty bad one walking with me
It's why my exes in their eyes like a cars figurine
I just tell that bitch "No mas"
That her man' imposter
You wish loyal, kill you secretly
He work for the Messiah
Homie, do not speak to me, I know you are the opps
Though you filming me and running like an episode of Cops
So I cannot be helping you
Elevate your altitude
She just want your money so she told you that she fell for you
Put her on a jet in Feta, I just gave a Delta fool
'Cause so many people hit that pussy, it got Yelp reviews
I don't care, told 'em I don't care
On a flight, I just made a couple thousand in the air
All my income passive's on me, chillin' my career
I can teach you something, get a chair

Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hating on me 'cause I'm doing good?
Put the focus on you, think you probably should
Why you hating on me 'cause I'm doing good?
Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'?
Why you hating on me 'cause I keep it real?
Making millions, y'all don't need a deal
Why you hating on me? That don't pay the bills

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