[Intro]
(Yeah turn up in this motherfucker)

[Chorus: London Jae]
Spent about a couple grand on my grill, ay
Presidents on my watch, bling
Everything that I do, oh
Fuck n***as gon' watch
I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches
I can feel, I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches
I can feel, I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches
I can feel, I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Yeah we're bout to blow up Hiroshima Nagasaki
Bet I come hard call the flow kamikaze
For every single star there's a fuck n***a watching
Dr. Seuss ass n***as since a n***a I was plotting
My n***a [?] like Muhammed Ali with the shotty
My n***a scotty got the city on Gotti
Shoutout to Javi and, shouts out to jaque he
Yeah I won't say [?] my n***a getting cocky
Point being, I ride for my team Ricky Bobby
And it's fuck everybody like Cosby
On top of that I like my topping sloppy
She delivered that to [?] extra toppings side of Bobby, bam
[Chorus: London Jae]
Spent about a couple grand on my grill, ay
Presidents on my watch, bling
Everything that I do, oh
Fuck n***as gon' watch
I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches
I can feel, I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches
I can feel, I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches
I can feel, I can feel a whole lotta hate in these n***as
A whole lot of snake in these bitches

[Verse 2: Scotty ATL]
I done seen a whole lot of fake in these n***as
Make you feel like you feel who the hell making these n***as
I grew up with the old hits, teaching shooting ball
[?] for a n***a get the paper young n***a
It's a whole lotta hate in these n***as, damn
Used to be my road dog
Now I see him I don't even fucking know dog
Cold hearted like the snow dog
Pop the top lift the roof back, yeah
N***a fresher than peppermint mouth full of gold
I'll raise in the bottle I'll probably never [?]
Blue face hundred in my wallet don't fold, motherfucker like