ThaRealMenace & Lil C - Hatin' Sickly

I been up in that mode it ain't no time for extras
A lot of niggas left this world hope I don't be the next one
I might go change my name to Ralph the way I'm finna wreck em
And all these hoes act the same I'm trying to see who special
A lot of time fell in my hands still can't go back to old days
I had to go protect the brand I can't go back to old ways
That lil hoe really just a fan she don't even really know me
By the time I make that move I walk out with a trophy
Aye who gone ride when shit start getting funny
I come up short on money
I call my momma she said stop that running
That road done lost me money
I caught a vibe up in the North
Shit A&T done did some to me
I gotta get up outta Clinton
Cause I don't think I'll touch a hunnid here
I switch the gear and watch how all these niggas start to hating
Want a Milli in my city either leave or go be patient
A lot of hoes fell off the roster shit I just got tired of waiting
I Hit the coast ain't nothing new they all the same ain't no debating
I saw my first comma blew it
Touched a five said don't you use it
My headstone gone say influenced many did it with the music
I got wrapped up in sum petty shit ain't let nun of it get to me
I remember I wasn't having this now they say how he do it
I wasn't cruising in no coupe back then the Honda strictly music
Now it's pipes and hella eyes when I come through I'm in a cuban
I got my eyes cracked on every nigga can't go out like I'm stupid
How the fuck we go from everything to nothing why you do it
I stand on ten like I ain't got no help I lose em I'll be good
That hating shit became a virus but the realest got the cure
I can't be tampered with a stranger probably tell you that I'm Pure
Bet if I walk inside a jungle by myself I leave with fur
I'm at the bottom with them hungry motherfuckers in the street
Won't never tell you that I'm lonely just mislead I still compete
I'm like a ghost up in my city Imma always move discrete
Imma dying breed so they know my kind OD Elite
I been up in that mode it ain't no time for extras
A lot of niggas left this world hope I don't be the next one
I might go change my name to Ralph the way I'm finna wreck em
And all these hoes act the same I'm trying to see who special
A lot of time fell in my hands still can't go back to old days
I had to go protect the brand I can't go back to old ways
That lil hoe really just a fan she don't even really know me
By the time I make that move I walk out with a trophy
I work my ass every summer
I'm trying to stack up these commas
And all these hoes the same so really I been staying away from them
The ones you love the most will be the ones to take some from you
I try my best to hide emotion it's starting to creep on me
Yeah
I just pray that my pass don't ever come and bite me
I just pray that these niggas know we ain't come fight
I just pray that I don't have to take a nigga life
If he try me a nigga go die to fucking night
ThaMenace my partner my brother
We don't care bout the hoes we don't love 'em
We putting them racks in a duffle
These niggas be rats undercover
You changed for a bitch you a sucker
Why you hit the bitch with no rubber
You know she out here fucking
That's crazy doe
Yeah
That's crazy doe
That's crazy doe
That's crazy doe

Written by:
CK Vance, Tristan Floyd

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