[Chorus]
Why you be hating?
You be some bitches
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
I'm at your crib, I came to kill it
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
Why you be hating?
You be some bitches
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
I'm at your crib, I came to kill it
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches

[Verse 1]
I got the mind of a king and the message of a god
Don't fuck around if you heard of me, do this shit for the squad
Uh, uh, for the squad
Motherfuckers so fake, seem like everything fraud
They see me on stage, get ready for the applause
I'm a fucking animal, I pull up, my Glock got claws
Dreams of sold out shows, and fucking world tours
Look at me now, compared to you, you need life support
You roll another cigarette, you ready to smoke
My hands wrapped around your throat, bitch, you getting choked
What the fuck I say? You do what I spoke
What the fuck i say? You do what you told
Fuck all my enemies
They really out here, I'm shooting the fake, they trying to steal my energy
Wearing Gucci, don't fuck with snakes, yeah, they trying to be a friend of me
Fond of me but they fled from me, fucking fed 'em all pedigree
But you see, I'm the better breed, bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
Why you be?
Uh, yeah, why?
Why you?
Why you?
Why you be hating?
You be

[Chorus]
Why you be hating?
You be some bitches
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
I'm at your crib, I came to kill it
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
Why you be hating?
You be some bitches
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
I'm at your crib, I came to kill it
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches

[Verse 2]
These snitches, they really switching
Hold up just for these four minutes
You know I'm living it up
I'm killing shit now
I'm winning, bitch
I'm just chilling
While you be spilling lies, I be with my guys
So much fire, really think I burnt the mic
Hating a rapper on the come-up, you pushing 45
I'm serious, no black
Delirious on the track
Beerus in the back
Mirror this, get attacked
Mirror this, get attacked
I'm building, to all these millions
Racks to the ceiling
Bitch, I'm still in
I'm flexing, really
So fake, call you catfish, get to reeling
No highlight reel in, please find the realest
I hit the chief, said that ain't it, bitch, shit
[Chorus]
Why you be hating?
You be some bitches
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
I'm at your crib, I came to kill it
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
Why you be hating?
You be some bitches
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches
I'm at your crib, I came to kill it
You don't want smoke, snitches get stitches

[Outro]
Said these snitches get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get
Yeah, yeah, that what they get