Jordan Jay - H.A.T.E. lyrics

[Intro] If there's any haters in here right now that don't have nobody to hate on, feel free hate on me [Hook] Them n***as hatin' (x5) [Jordan Jay] Them n***as hatin' cause we snappin' on these instrumentals Feel like we spit it and hit 'em with lead when we grip the pencil [C Dot Castro] My life is action packed so stuntin' is essential Earnin' my stripes and now these ladies blowin' me like official's whistles So hot we sizzle, makin' it rain, y'all barely drizzle Bringin' the pain fo' rizzle Yeah, JP and Castro in the f**in' hizzle [Jordan Jay] You know J-Pizzle fo' rizzle ain't got the most credentials Boy I'm k**in' the beat beyond recognition, you should check the dentals I didn't mention that your b**h she givin' me mental Yes I use her then I give her back to you, as if your chick's a rental [Castro] Whippin' up, whippin' up in the ride Couple of the baddest chicks aside This sh** I drive be paid off You whippin' some sh** from Enterprise [Jordan Jay] Now when we enter prize, we probably in the ride Pull up in the drive thru, fried, while you give us fries [Castro] (Supersize) Yeah we be two of the illest guys Livin' the realest lives Plus we fly, yo, so this is why [Hook] [Castro] I went from minimum wage, and gettin' laid off With no job, to gettin' bl**jobs, and gettin' laid off My future so bright that I never take my shades off Now, I only come for the money, I call that sh** gettin' paid off [Jordan Jay] Hold on, wait dog, never takin' days off Stack my cash, and got a little stash like Adolf [Castro] How could you not see my whole camp concentrated Yeah you can hate it but you can never debate it I'm about to be one of the greatest I went from stayin' in the streets hopin' that I would make it Now I stay in presidential sweets, like I got inaugurated [Jordan Jay] And I know the often hate it How we talkin' flagrant Dog it's blatant that I'm 'bout to blow up I should pause that statement All we make is record-breakin' real sh** And y'all be fakin' Y'all mistakin' If you can't see that the flow is so ill I got them nauseated [Castro] Ok, I casually, k** sh** I guess I'm causin' casualties Comin' with that real sh** If it ain't it don't matter to me We real, all the time Never fake or fabricated Assault the beat when I'm aggrivated I know you ba*tards hate it But I understand, its gotta be hard to be glad I made it When you wish that you was me Keep your head up it'll be Got money, now I'm shinin' yeah we call that sh** a green light With two chicks, that wanna give me the brain I ain't think twice Never claim to be gangster, I ain't from the streets But I stay with heat, and slang crack when I'm on the beat Now I got the whole world itchin' for when my sh** drops I don't got fans, I got fiends, my sh** rocks I remember when I ain't have sh**, so they talk sh** Then they all switched, so I am the sh** They like aww sh** Them n***as hatin' [Outro]