​you HATE IT I KNOW! lyrics

[Chorus]
A n*gga like you been flexin' for hoes
But a n*gga like me keep countin' the dough
Keep seein' me win, you hate it, I know
Stay mad at her, not me lil' bro
I put the racks up on his head
Look at me wrong, n*gga, you dead
Do too much, she's so fed

[Verse]
Do too much, leave her on read
I can't play 'bout this bread
She care too much 'bout what I said
Don't let them get in your head
Just get that money, n*gga, instead
Got Saint Laurent and number nine
I don't know him, he not slime
Got different hoes, yeah, different kind
He said hе makin' money, he lyin'
You flexin' with sh*t that you didn't еven buy
You get out of line, you end up in the sky
Your b*tch kinda bad, but not badder than mine
Your n*gga be bitin', they stealin' my rhymes
Pull out the draco, it go bang
You can get jugged, you can get stained
Just f*cked this hoe, ain't know her name
That is a shame, that is a shame
Christian Dior, I don't rock Balmain (Yeah)
Nowadays I need the finer things
The way that I'm livin', I can't complain
I good over here, please stay in your lane
[Chorus]
A n*gga like you been flexin' for hoes
But a n*gga like me keep countin' the dough
Keep seein' me win, you hate it, I know
Stay mad at her, not me lil' bro
I put the racks up on his head
Look at me wrong, n*gga, you dead
Do too much, she's so fed