I Now Your Hating - Nines, Mig

Uh.

How can these niggas war me?

2010 I gave my whole block walkie talkies

Told them let me know if there’s pagans on the block

If anybody uses it to play with gets a box

Uh, I’m on my extra grind when my vid drops…

Make sure your shit ain’t next to mine

Cause' I won’t send them threats online

Picture me rolling in a whip that ain’t stolen

All my niggas are frozen scooping most the fish in the ocean

I was 13 sliding down my bannister to sneak out

Me and Mig the only guys with food in the weed drought

My niggas in pen doing numbers on the wing

Getting rich off the white and the colour of my skin

I broke my sponge bob’s arm and the leg

My jeweler said to fix it’s gonna cost an arm and a leg

These days I’ll be running through the groupies so it’s less fun

Give them one for the team then onto the next one

I know you’re hating

And I ain’t even made at you

If I was you I would hate me too

Yeah my niggas ain’t a average group

Mig copped suited and booted like I’m part of the plod

Living life to the fullest, cause' we stay on the job

In the whip with a chick going to drop a bag off

Before I drop her off she gives the man the meanest blow job

Uh.

They call me a don

Make food, disappear with out no magic wand

First you see the bricks, make the calls, then they’re gone

Profit few racks, stacked in rubber bands, nothing long

Me and Nina killed the market getting rich off the chronics

You niggas are bums, might as well turn alcoholics

How the hell you flipped food for years and ain’t seen no profit

Grinding not shine you niggas might as well just stop it

You ain’t never seen mad P’s and food on your bedroom floor

Believe me donny my eyes have seen it all

Drought season, mad amount of food stashed in the settes

Holla if you need don’t consign straight beddies

I know you’re hating

And I ain’t even made at you

If I was you I would hate me too

Yeah my niggas ain’t a average group

Niggas are hating now, mans really gonna be hating soon…

Probably do an Audi shut down or suttin'

I know you’re hating

I ain’t made at you

I know you’re hating

I ain’t made at you