Da Assa**in - Hate to See Me Have sh** lyrics

(Verse 1) n***a I'm from the projects Now pack my tech And I demand respect You plan a place and get checked And I'll make your t-shirt wet See I'm that fed up out the AZ n***a A pro n***a What you mean that's all you got Get your a** on the floor n***a Move faster if you have to And if you ain't got what I'm knockin Mutha f**a I'ma attempt to get me The convo before I go Joe Blow I'm robbin n***as for they doe And hittin the cuts and lay low I'll spray your whole block up And everybody's gettin popped up Nobody got up Because you b**hes all got shot up Clock up my nina, f**in supina'd I'm not goin back to jail I'm blastin n***as to hell And if I fail then I'm all in But at least wit a piece I can release when I'm s star b**h 'cause I'm a Wikid AJ k**a Stack, still a cap pilla I got dealers stackin skrilla from jackin n***as (Chorus)(2x) n***as rather see me blasted I lay dead in the casket To see me laughin But I ain't havin it The gas pedal I be mashin To escape the Assa**in 'cause mutha f**as hate to see me have sh** (Verse 2) It's time to smash the gas pedal Openin off 4-4 barrels Wit my strap in my lap 'cause these mutha f**as jealous 'cause I drinkin brews Wit my man dressed in black Top notches on my jock Tryin to choose 'cause I make it move That's why I'm 4 deep Drunk off the Olde E And if you got beef Lets hate banger's to the goatee These scandalous a** b**hes Is just as bad as these n***as And n***as could get riches So that these b**hes could roll in benz's My business on the hump, on the down low like R Wit my windows smoke tinted So you can't see up in my car Callin shots on n***as life's Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh Thou shall not grind without without kickin in mine 'cause time after time they're back Game scattered like roaches They be victims of my sickness 'cause I'm vicious when it's slowly I'm the wikidest b**h And best believe there's no mistakin 'cause these other n***as fakin Like they're makin what I'm makin n***a (Chorus)(2x) (Verse 3) Sort of like a psycho f** no, a lunatic I'm ready to do some sh** Because I'm deep up that bullsh**, wit 45 Different ways to express These eleven hollow points Into yo mutha f**in chest Who wanna test That criminal minded n***a bustin like a savage All for the love of the cabbage When I see it, I got to have it f** a ho, and milk a b**h That be the way 'cause they hate to see me lavage Makin money, gettin paid on the regular No hesitations for my filla, realla 'cause a n***a illa for the skrillla Peel yo cap back And creep like a mutha f**in menace And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness Stack the money in the safe Rendezvous wit the click Think of Mr. Make-A-Mil I'm the mutha f**in sh** It's so drastic And keep away from n***as who be blastin And hatin on a n***a 'cause they hate to see me have sh** (Chorus)(2x)