Murda - Jealousy lyrics

[Produced by Murda Beats] [Intro] Yo, Migo QC [Hook : Takeoff] So n***as wanna hate on me So n***as wanna plot on me They're jealousin' they envy me (why?) Cause I'm really, who they wanna be I ain't never did a sneak diss Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list I guess they mad cause we young and rich I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h [Verse 1 : Takeoff] First off B.I.G. may you rest in peace k**ed my n***a Pac and Biggie over jealousy Vegetarian shooter, he gon' k** ‘bout that celery Hollow tip that sang it for you, here, feel the melody n***as plottin' while I'm on vacation in Beverly Offset told me press the bu*ton like the game of Jeopardy I'm pressing it, n***as wanna hit me for my necklaces Diamonds VVS, but that juug was never sent for You either respect it, don't like it, we check it You f** n***a try me, my n***as go reckless Never will you catch me naked, young Mel Gibson, k** lethal weapons Stomping a f** n***a out, with thousand dollar Giuseppe's Boss sh**, only boss n***as, in my session [Hook : Takeoff] So n***as wanna hate on me So n***as wanna plot on me They're jealousin' they envy me (why?) Cause I'm really, who they wanna be I ain't never did a sneak diss Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list I guess they mad cause we young and rich I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h [Verse 2 : Quavo] Hey hold on, hold on, where Takeoff at? My brother, Takeoff he in trouble I'm heating these n***as in 'sace jacket, that's a $1800 sweater I'm getting to that cheddar, my life is so better f** n***a mad, ‘cause I'm a trendsetter Chain got rocks so, I'm looking at your pebbles I'm rocking the stage and I keep heavy metal I got the ether like Nas, I'm strapped up with ammo and bombs I'm telling my n***a go get you because of the money, it itching they palms "Prrrm doom doom" that's a hundred round drum On Sunday in church with my moms I'm Asking the lord for forgiveness because he know the dirt that I've done [Hook : Takeoff] So n***as wanna hate on me So n***as wanna plot on me They're jealousin' they envy me (why?) Cause I'm really, who they wanna be I ain't never did a sneak diss Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list I guess they mad cause we young and rich I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h [Verse 3 : Offset] f** n***a you saying we dissing? Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kissing Don't enter Atlanta without no permission Leave ‘em stanking like chitlins Got n***as that come threw your chimney Like the Grinch that stole Christmas Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the riches You n***as ain't relevant, p**y they pecking that melony Offset the veteran, putting the pack on the measurement You n***as got so much jealousy, I keep the pistol with felonies Young n***a I'mma have to teach you a lesson "Glaw! Glaw!" Hit his a** with a Smith and Wesson Can't go back to jail cause this sh** is depressing [Hook : Takeoff] So n***as wanna hate on me So n***as wanna plot on me They're jealousin' they envy me (why?) Cause I'm really, who they wanna be I ain't never did a sneak diss Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list I guess they mad cause we young and rich I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h