Alex Epton - Hating on Gang lyrics

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Alex Epton - Hating on Gang lyrics

[Intro: AJ Tracey] Why you hating? Why you hating? [Verse 1: AJ Tracey] Suttons estate, that's where a man first grew All of my Gs were on a mad one too Last brudda thought he got a seat at the crem Sorry my guy, you got a 0.2 Everybody from the west 10 shots food You ain't the guy and you are not that dude My block come like gears of war 4 And your block summin' like angry birds 2 Any time that I had beef, I flew Blade in my palm, it weren't to chop food How you saying west is booky, that's rude I'll chef man down on God for my crew Don't think cause you're in black you're cold Tracksuit or not, you're due to get moved No laser on the world war magnum Live up the ting and make it go boom Don't think cause you're in a gang your hard Some man are better off sitting at yard Catch man tryna do a sprint on the pitch Take mans sh** of the field red card You man trap for straps from that jezzy Us man trap to grab to go bezzy Your girl said she needs me on her birthday I wrapped her pum pum like hold this prezzie [Hook: Remy Banks & AJ Tracey] And I don't know why all these n***as is hating on me I'm just living in the moment I'm waiting to see I know I'm nice, I can hold my own on any beat And I make music so my team and my family can eat I don't know why all these bruddas just keep hating on me I'm just living in the moment I'm waiting to see I got this talent, I can light up the whole of the beat And I'mma use it so my momma and bruddas can eat [Verse 2: Remy Banks] Tryna escape n***as wanna weigh me down Sink me to the bottom of the lake I won't let 'em drown the kid, nah I gotta escape Hate tryna catch up too But I'm way ahead of that Got too much on my back to let it get through What you want from me? Doing my thing tryna live better Tryna rock the world, that's real sh** Make sure my team on and we earning cheddar Yeah we here World's fair in the spot, world's fair in the spot Queen's got a lock, yeah queen's got a lock I'm a different type of n***a now Seen some of the world, different digits now More wisdom, better weed, better women All on my di-dick now Still ain't got my foot in the door This rap game is elevated I gotta level up, be on the top floor They hating [Hook: AJ Tracey & Remy Banks] I don't know why all these bruddas keep hating on me I'm just living in the moment I'm waiting to see I got this talent, I can light up the whole of the beat And I'mma use it so my momma and bruddas can eat And I don't know why all these n***as is hating on me I'm just living in the moment I'm waiting to see I know I'm nice, I can hold my own on any beat And I make music so my team and my family can eat [Verse 3: Remy Banks] They hating cause they fear what they can't understand Momma always told me "n***a, be your own man" Never cared to follow trends cause they come to an end Just keep it gully, stay yourself till you're gone with the wind [Verse 4: AJ Tracey] They hating cause they insecure and scared of change Mummy always told me "spread the love and get the change" Never copy other n***as, never chase the strange Just keep it real and do your thing till you're down in the grave [Hook: Remy Banks] And I don't know why all these n***as is hating on me I'm just living in the moment I'm waiting to see I know I'm nice, I can hold my own on any beat And I make music so my team and my family can eat [Outro: AJ Tracey] Why you hating? Why you hating? I'm tryna live in Calabasas with the baddest yat' Diamonds dancing couple b**hes with fattest of backs I'm on my grind and I be chasing the fattest of racks I keep my head down and stack I ain't looking to chat And if a opp is on my arse, I'mma grip it and blast I'm the truth, go tell them n***as the realest will last And if a opp is on my arse, I'mma grip it and blast I'm the truth, go tell them n***as the realest will last