Please go and hate on mine
When it’s free to pay no mind
I need some more enemies
I’m tired of always being kind
Please go and hate on mine
When it’s free to pay no mind
I need some more enemies
I’m tired of always being kind
Oh he did it, but he couldn’t do it hard as me
He a critic, guess he couldn’t cut it in the league
So he quit it, took his whole life work and hit delete
Cold and frigid, world we live in til that sweet release
So he tweet, tweet, tweet, til he find himself some beef
This ain’t TNT, when you comment it’s for free
Think you Charles Barkley when you ball hardly
You a con artist lil freak
I think the hot dog contest more your speed
With the way you all up on my meat, huh
Please go and hate on mine
When it’s free to pay no mind
I need some more enemies
I’m tired of always being kind
Please go and hate on mine
When it’s free to pay no mind
I need some more enemies
I’m tired of always being kind
Damn Hadji, that was a punch right to my gut!
We coulda got money together
We shoulda got money together
Nobody wins, the head or the body
After connection gets severed
Holier than though, puffing your chest
But no one gets better
And you used to laugh together
At messier shit saying “boy I could never”
It’s all over ego
And what about me though?
What bout the goal? What bout the dream?
We don’t need a hero
We were the bros, we were the team
Now you like D-Lo
Now when I stunt, is it for me?
It ain’t for me, no
Please go and hate on mine
When it’s free to pay no mind
I need some more enemies
I’m tired of always being kind
Please go and hate on mine
When it’s free to pay no mind
I need some more enemies
I’m tired of always being kind