Supreme K. - For a Hater.

I been getting money what it look like
All these diamonds on I know it make em look twice
(Look twice)
Diamonds on it make em look twice
(Yea nigga)

I got all these numbers in my cell phone
(Yea Yea)
Why these numbers in my cell phone
I'm just grinding til my nigga Jay Da Real home
I been grinding for a minute and he still gone
Niggas wonder why they bitches always look at me
I been getting all this money nigga look at me
She like why you so conceited, bitch I'm full of me
Put some diamonds on my neck so they can look at these
Niggas always wonder what a nigga stepping in
Don't be worried bout' the shit that I be dressing in
Name a nigga out this bitch that I ain't fresher than
Diamonds in my watch to show what time my blessing is
They like there he go again he going too hard
Bitch I been the hottest nigga on the school yard
All this flexing now they think I'm going too far
Took a picture like I'm finna buy a new car
What the fuck this nigga really think he money man
Tell them niggas I been really getting money man
Tryna put on for my brothers I be stunting man
Tell that nigga that he really got it coming man
Chasing money cause I'm tryna be a rich guy
Why you changing on yo niggas boy you switched sides
You a lame walk up on him who is this guy
Oh that's talk a lot of goofy nigga shit guy
(He a french fry)

Why he acting tough behind a cell phone
Acting tough behind a cell phone

Bruh look
Look at this shit bruh this nigga hating again bruh
(Man fuck that nigga, that nigga stay hating bruh)

Why these niggas on my muhfuckin dick
(On my dick)
Nigga get up out my way that's for yo bitch
(For yo bitch)
Now he talking all that goofy nigga shit
I been balling niggas mad they shooting bricks
(Shooting bricks)
Niggas talking out they necks who gon step though
I just bought that bitch Chanel like she west coast
I be smoking out the pound it's the best dope
Bitch I give it out for free I got the best smoke
Why the fuck is niggas acting like they know me
We don't play the same game I'm in the pro league
Do not copy cause you don't know how to flex that
I ain't even see the price did you check that
Ima pull up on a nigga tell em swess up
All this money I got commas in my check bruh
I been dripping sauce on these niggas tell em catch up
All this ice on a nigga fuck my neck up
Nigga what you thought
Get a lot of bands
I just count up money I don't got a lot of friends
I don't like niggas
I like Benjamins
You a hater you ain't chasing after Benjamins

Why that nigga diss me on his cell phone
(He a bitch)
Acting tough behind a cell phone
Hit my brother like let's pop up at his real home
He like fuck it so we popped out at his real home

What the fuck that nigga really think he money man
Bitch I feel like money man
Hundred bands
Count a hundred bands
Diamonds on me feel like sunny man
Feel like sunny man
Walk around with a big drummy man
Going dummy man
Bitch I'm stunta man
Stunting like I'm stunta man
With a hundred bands

Written by:
Marquel Harvey

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