Some *s just hate to see you winning winning winning Some *s can't take to see you get it get it get it Like it's killing 'em just to see you living living living Some *s just hate to see you winning winning winning Some *s just can't take to see you winning winning winning Some *s can't take to see you get it get it get it Like it's killin' 'em just to see you living living living I'm off in the studio chillin' chillin' chillin' When I really could be working every minute
My ni**a we really tryna get it
No handouts I
Never sit on my a** I make sure that I stand out I can show you what the muthaf**kin' man about In a versace robe in front my house Strollin' to the muthaf**kin' mailbox Large check that I just got Ni**a might spazz out by the block Ride by every b**ch is passin' out They faint at the sight of my paint I only did it cause you said I can't Smellin' like six pounds inside the bank Get paid big bucks for what I think Yellow gold cuban link White T and three and a quarter length mink on me
Everything I got all me Bet every dollar that you got on me Heard that *s from the other side plottin' on me But that ain't gon stop no G Some *s just hate to see you winning winning winning Some *s just hate to see you winning winning winning Some *s can't take to see you get it get it get it Like it's killing 'em just to see you living living living Some *s just hate to see you winning winning winning Some *s just hate to see you winning winning winning Some *s can't take it when you get it get it get it Like it's killin' 'em just to see you living living living Curren$y/Wiz Khalifa: Roll one up for them haters I'm just counting my paper Roll one up for them haters I'm just counting my paper
Roll one up for them haters I'm just counting my paper We blow smoke in they faces They all catching the vapors Get high Wiz Khalifa: *s hate to see you ballin'
*s love it when you callin'
Just a youngin' from the Burgh
With his brother from New Orleans
Really started from nothing
Made a choice to do our own thing Writing songs and always hustlin' Who got the bomb was the discussion And when you bring it to us betta have that strong Cause we the wrong ones to f**k with
Hard to get in touch with us
All the real in love with us
Call your friends get up with us
Tried once now you're stuck
Count your money pile it up
It's 'bout your blessings not your luck
I've been blessed to do a lot of things
Like smokin' w**d everywhere I go
Stayin' at the top floor everywhere I go
Taking all my *s with me everywhere I go
Letting all my real *s know
They hate to see us winning
Hate to see us winning They hate to see us winning
Made a choice to do our own thing Writing songs and always hustlin' Who got the bomb was the discussion And when you bring it to us betta have that strong Cause we the wrong ones to f**k with