Paul Cain - Hate Me Now lyrics

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Paul Cain - Hate Me Now lyrics

[Fabolous] Yeah I'm a motherf**in' ghetto superstar n***a Got my n***a Paul Cain with me Street dreams I'm what street dreams are made of n***a Hate me now Do it now n***a I'm burnin' like them blue flames n***a They call me G-H-E-T-T-O- Ghetto Lets do this right n***a What the f** is up n***a? These n***as can't even breathe now Cain [Verse 1: Fabolous] It won't stop 'till my account is in the billions And I buy a home on the coast of Miami and the amounts are in the millions Fish tanks and flat screens mounted in the ceilings Sippin' champagne I have trouble pronouncing while I'm chillin' If I found out you was squealin' You 'gon die even if Witness Protection put you in the mountains of New Zealand Cause I hire bountys that be k**in' That play Hide-And-Go Seek and find you after countin' to a million But a million records later Theres still some speculators Man these labels are giving the kid meals and checks like waiters When I come through you never see my heels be decked in gators And see Jordans that dropped when you was still a second grader Spill the Tec on haters I got a quick jab But when I squeeze these slugs'll hit you a milla second later I chill and check the waiter Dudes play gangsta for a minute but run to the cops squealing seconds later You still a Lexus trader My credit so good I drive off in the SC and tell the dealer "Catch ya later" All I need is one night I don't deal with second daters Cause the white and gold stones on the grill and neck persuade her n***a [Paul Cain] Yeah Yo Fab We done pulled the Range out The Benz out The Caddy truck out They ain't even see the 12-8 yet These n***as still hatin' [Verse 2: Paul Cain] Ever since I got signed it seems like ya'll been hatin' on the god We never held a conversation but you claimin' I'm a fraud Started bringin' weight up while I starve Gained some cash and the ego now ya perpetrating like ya hard If you thinkin' you Pac I'm a wait in front of Quad Have my Kingston bullets through ya face like I'm Bernard Ya like beef but hate when I'm involved Cause I don't give ya a chance ta dodge bullets from the 8 when it revolve n***as love when you broke but they hate when you get large Wait for you to slip and try to find a way to get you robbed Run in ya crib and duck tape you and ya broad And don't leave prints so jakes never get the case resolved So I play against the odds When its all set two n***as with two 40s a peice retaliatin' on ya squad If you get locked my Haitian'll leave you scarred Rape you in the yard With Gem Star blades cut ya face like a collage While I sip champagne in the Vegas lamatage' In the suite with two freaks videotapin' a manage' Ice in the chain a face in the shepard' Million dollar crib with a cranberry quarter and a 8 in the garage n***a [Paul Cain] Ya'll n***as Ya'll n***as only seen half This is just the begining man See ya'll n***as was hatin' now man Ya'll n***as gonna be sick to your stomach bending over throwin' up When ya'll see the sh** we got comin' My album ain't even drop yet man And ya'll n***as talkin' crazy Man Paul Cain n***a The album comin' fourth quarter Ya'll motherf**ers is under pressure n***a Desert Storm, SLK we k**in' everything movin' n***a Yeah