Lyrics Hating on Gang - Aj Tracey, Remy Banks

Hating on Gang

Why you hating?
Why you hating?
Suttons estate, that’s where a man first grew
All of my Gs were on a mad one too
Last brudda thought he got a tea at the crem
Sorry my guy, you got a 0.2
Everybody from the west 10 shots food
You ain’t the guy and you are not that dude
My block come like gears of war 4
And your block summin' like angry birds 2
Any time that I had beef, I flew
Blade in my palm, it weren’t to chop food
How you saying west is booky, that’s rude
I’ll chef man down on God for my crew
Don’t think cause you’re in black you’re cold
Tracksuit or not, you’re due to get moved
No laser on the world war magnum
Live up the ting and make it go boom
Don’t think cause you’re in a gang your hard
Some man are better off sitting at yard
Catch man tryna do a sprint on the pitch
Take man straight off the field, red card
You man trap for straps from that jezzy
Us man trap to grab to go bezzy
Your girl said she needs me on her birthday
I wrapped her pum pum like hold this prezzie
And I don’t know why all these niggas is hating on me
I’m just living in the moment I’m waiting to see
I know I’m nice, I can hold my own on any beat
And I make music so my team and my family can eat
I don’t know why all these bruddas keep hating on me
I’m just living in the moment I’m waiting to see
I got this talent, I can light up the whole of the beat
And I’mma use it so my momma and bruddas can eat
Tryna escape
Niggas wanna weigh me down
Sink me to the bottom of the lake
I won’t let 'em drown the kid, nah
I gotta escape
Hate tryna catch up too
But I’m way ahead of that
Got too much on my back to let it get through
What you want from me?
Doing my thing tryna live better
Tryna rock the world, that’s real shit
Make sure my team on and we earning cheddar
Yeah we here
World’s fair in the spot, world’s fair in the spot
Queen’s got a lock, yeah queen’s got a lock
I’m a different type of nigga now
Seen some of the world, different digits now
More wisdom, better weed, better women
All on my di-dick now
Still ain’t got my foot in the door
This rap game is elevated
I gotta level up, be on the top floor
They hating
I don’t know why all these bruddas keep hating on me
I’m just living in the moment I’m waiting to see
I got this talent, I can light up the whole of the beat
And I’mma use it so my momma and bruddas can eat
And I don’t know why all these niggas is hating on me
I’m just living in the moment I’m waiting to see
I know I’m nice, I can hold my own on any beat
And I make music so my team and my family can eat
They hating cause they fear what they can’t understand
Momma always told me «nigga, be your own man»
Never cared to follow trends cause they come to an end
Just keep it gully, stay yourself till you’re gone with the wind
They hating cah they insecure and scared of change
Mummy always told me «spread the love and get the change»
Never copy other niggas, never chase the strange
Just keep it real and do your thing till you’re down in the grave
And I don’t know why all these niggas is hating on me
I’m just living in the moment I’m waiting to see
I know I’m nice, I can hold my own on any beat
And I make music so my team and my family can eat
Why you hating?
Why you hating?
I’m tryna live in Calabasas with the baddest yat'
Diamonds dancing couple bitches with fattest of backs
I’m on my grind and I be chasing the fattest of racks
I keep my head down and stack I ain’t looking to chat
And if a opp is on my arse, I’mma grip it and blast
I’m the truth, go tell them niggas the realest will last
And if a opp is on my arse, I’ma grip it and blast
I’m the truth, go tell them niggas the realest will last