f*ck n*ggas Gone Hate lyrics

(Intro: BJrhyme$)
BJrhyme$ on da track b*tch

(Chorus: Yamine [BJrhyme$])
n*ggas gonna hate
So I tell em leave me alone
[My n*ggas bout to scrape
Cuz your up in our zone]
My n*gga got the bag
And the cash came in a loan
f*ck n*ggas gonna hate
Cuz they can’t make this cash or get boned (repeat)

(Verse 1: Yamine)
f*ck n*ggas gonna hate
Cuz they always tryna tuck
f*ck n*ggas gonna hate
Cuz they get no f*cks
All these b*tches come to me
Just like my money
All this cash I make
Is like Easter Sunday

(Verse 2: BJrhyme$)
Ain’t no f*cking with a real n*gga
We pull real triggers
f*cking with a G
And you will see real killers
Red lights beaming at you
And then you see real tempers
n*gga keep on hating
I’ll kill him and take his figures
(Verse 3: Yamine)
n*ggas all about the violence
And I’m not about the fighting
I come up shoot yo ass, and watch the police
Go finding
n*ggas on CSI sh*t, pulling black whips
Haters was getting hit, gun popped off and they get lit

(Verse 4: BJrhyme$)
I had enough drama for a f*cking whole year
I have to help my momma
And keep shedding them tears
Ain’t no waiting for a patient, I give in and never take it
Haters gon’ keep hatin
So I grab my sh*t and get to scrapin’
n*ggas always talking sh*t
And steady f*cking bakin
It’s 2018 and my girl is steady cakin’
n*gga be quiet for God sakin’
I’m tired of your sh*t
So I need a vacation
I keep spitting bars
And f*ck n*ggas keep it sleeping
I keep spitting bar and n*ggas steady beamin
c*m in her pus*y and that sh*t steady leakin
No more condoms she can taste the whole cemen

(Chorus: Yamine [BJrhyme$])
n*ggas gonna hate
So I tell em leave me alone
[My n*ggas bout to scrape
Cuz your up in our zone]
My n*gga got the bag
And the cash came in a loan
[f*ck n*ggas gonna hate
Cuz they can’t make this cash or get boned] (repeat)

(Verse 5: BJrhyme$)
My name is BJ not PJ
And I make beats like a DJ
n*ggas gone hate
But can’t dish out a mixtape
All this f*cking violence
I need a f*cking break
All this f*cking silence
Has most n*ggas steady shake
I’m on one
And you on two
I’m a famous rapper
And underrated too
BJrhyme$ is worth a dime
Spitting pickles and eating limes
f*ck n*ggas ain’t worth the time
Jamal gay and he can’t fight
I get hoes and I shine
f*ck Shea he gone try
n*gga became a b*tch
DJGus showed him the clique
n*gga scared we won’t forget
He dropped his pants and showed his di*k
Impatient, the faggot, more gay than a bracket
n*gga have the nerve to diss me
But I have b*tch on my lap and…
I need a f*cking break but I’m loving this lapdance
Ass so good, n*ggas hate
But them cheeks in clappin
I’m not rappin, I’m stacking
Ain’t no slacking, just slappin’
n*ggas hating, and packing
I got Gucci and Ferro
Two designers from overseas
Ain’t no one at my level
So my n*gga just believe