Lyrics Issues - N.O.R.E., City Boy Dee, Young Reallie

Issues

You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues x2
Ayo
I was feeling back litty
I feel like 98 again
Real gonna love it and the fake gonna hate again
Other niggas fronting acting like they making more than me
Million dollar meetings in jeans
I dress accordingly
Bogomil upgrade from hoggi
Original slime and hip hop, they all owe me
And uh
My city needed me, I read the hoodpedia
Killed it on the music and started killing the media
Spilla rilla fill, indica, sativia
Yeah that nigga sick like they run with leukaemia
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues x2
Who you know illa than Reallie Riddle me that
All my real niggas know where I’m mentally at
Wake up drinking pain what’s the issue with that
Malibu in the hills is where I physically at
Checking in with the hood conversations is wack
I don’t think I’m too good, I’m just stating the facts
Four door or the coup, I’m debating with that
Flying in and out of town, people hating on that
Yeah they tell me Imma a star, I’m just tryna get these cars
Niggas telling me to rap, I’m just tryna move the
Sweat pants and the Rollie, I don’t do Balenciaga
start out the mouth, like I’m blowing out the cartridge
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues x2
Aye yo they hate to see us winning so I heard we got some issues
No problem, they trip so Imma blow em like some issues
Riding with the OG 16 by the hip like a whole pea
Nigga violate?
Imma OD
Shooting forever like Ginobili
I don’t believe nothing mother fuckers got to show me
Tryna level up but the streets want the old me
Keep it to myself, I did 3 for my code
That nigga told
Hit feens with the give and go
Grease on crisco
Gas on sitco
And I let my shit go
They know what it is hitting for
Heard what I get it for
Imagine what I’m sitting on
You see they hate to see us winning
So I know they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues
You see they hate to see us winning
So I heard they got some issues
Issues, issues, issues x2