Verse 1
Me and this rap shit go way back
Like cornrows and hang time
Tryna get this money
And make it rain like its Spring time
N***as still hating online
See me, won’t say it
Ain't fucking with lyrically, I take this seriously
Little bitch

Big dog, don’t make me come up off this leash
In world full of chickens n***a you don’t want that beef
Always got me on rotation
N***as undercover fans
Always keep these n***as hating
Imma do it cause I can

Got champagne bottles
We party into the night
Got champagne bottles
Full throttle, we living life

Got champagne bottles
I’m tore it, feeling amazing
We blessed and highly favored
Cash money, call me Baby

Pre Chorus
I use to be the type
To let my fears get the best of me
Well now, I’m too busy on my grind
Shit, I use to doubt myself
Cause of everybody else
Now they watching
Only thing that’s on my mind is

Chorus
Let em hate
Let em hate
While them n***as hate
We elevate, elevate
Another victory
Lets celebrate, celebrate
Champagne
They said we never would
Through it all we overcame

Verse 2
Be careful what you wish for
You fucking with a big shark
Still swimming in your fish bowl
Play the game is simple
You talk a lot of shit
I pop up on n***as like pimples
You talk a lot of shit
Gon problems deeper than dimples
You don’t understand
And that’s the right hand on the Bible
Killing n***as so softly like Lauryn
They suicidal
Shit, I’m on a mission
Everyday out here I’m handling business
We doing it for the culture
They steal just it like a vulture
I play the game to win
I beat these n***as like percussions
I play the game to win
Got temptations like David Ruffin


I celebrate these victories
Toasted up in a glass
Ain't worried bout these hater
Tell them bitches kiss my ass



Bridge
Cause I been talked about, lied on
N***as think they know me
Started from the bottom
Cut the check, pay what you owe me
Von Tae that n***a
Give a fuck bout what you hoes see
Sick of being modest, being honest
That’s the old me


Pre Chorus
I use to be the type
To let my fears get the best of me
Well now, I’m too busy on my grind
Shit, I use to doubt myself
Cause of everybody else
Now they watching
Only thing that’s on my mind is
Chorus
Let em hate
Let em hate
While them n***as hate
We elevate, elevate
Another victory
Lets celebrate, celebrate
Champagne
They said we never would
Through it all we overcame