Chevy Woods - Aunts N Uncles lyrics

I know I did some things that's wrong But still you gots to love me So tell them haters they can keep on hating on Cause I know they gots to love me I got my carry on and ticket, my plane number 7 35 on a hundred, getting weed and while I drive Let your b**h be trying to kick it That's word from my homie Get a shovel if you dig it, I show her mr perfect, just to hit it over dinner She f**ing with them vets see them rings and we winners They rookie over there, you say you don't f** with beginners You see, all these diamonds got you thinking of winter And that's cold, game for you, let me roll a plane for you No room for your drive, how I hug the lane on you With no motorcycle, just my taylor guys They smiling in our face, but hate it all inside We just keep it cool and throw some pimping on And ride to some sh** we did last night So cool, so fly, so taylor, [?] I'm high [?] or die I know I did some things that's wrong But still you gots to love me So tell them haters they can keep on hating on Cause I know they gots to love me Ah, tell them all, f** them all I miss some sh** I don't know how much it costs In the game, playing hard Them haters just trying to catch one of my bars [?] I be shutting down mars My iphone is full of important calls Soon as I get on a song, I turn the booth to a star And start sh**ting on n******gs properly getting them figures Got so much gin in my liver, doctors say I need a break I'm rolling lots of weed and dropping chees on real estate These n******gs always say they real, but they ain't real, they fake And I ain't never a f** about they feelings I just say, tell them all, f** them all These n******gs lame they don't get no trust at all In the game, playing hard When n******gs say some [?] take them all, yeah I know I did some things that's wrong But still you gots to love me So tell them haters they can keep on hating on Cause I know they gots to love me.