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Jealousy In Ya Eyes (Thats What It Is Boy)
Envy In Ya Eyes (Thats What It Is Boy)
The Label Thats On The Rise
Tell Em The Name, Chamillitary Mayne
You Can Love Me Or Hate Me
But Im Still Gonna Get My Money
Envy And Jealousy Is All I See
(Yeah) I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
You Can Try But You Cant Stop Me
I Keep It Real I Keep It Street
So Tell Everybody That Dont Like Me
That I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
If You The Best, Beef Is Sumthin You Should Expect
Cause The Rest Be Feelin That To Be As Good As The Best
Its Obvious Im The Best So Im Lookin For Less
Of The Friends That Just Pretend Im Only Lookin For Checks
Say Hello To The Villain, I Would Say Its Nice To Meet You
But Its Not, So I Dont Pretend It Is When I Greet You
The Same Villain That Run With You Try To Beat You
So I Chase Money Like The Payment Thats On Ya Lease Due
Gimmie That (That) Gimmie Gimmie That (That)
Yeah That Is Why The Wallet Fatter Than A City Rat
Feelin That, Till Its Really Really Fat
You Hungry And Trying To Eat Like s**t Give Ya Snacks
We Aint Havin That, You Feelin Me? Yeah
They Dont Want Drama They Aint Prepared
And Im Feelin They Scared
Go Tell Em I Said Ima Make A Killin This Year
Headed All The Way To The Top Like There Aint A Ceiling In Here
(I Keep Goin Baby)
You Can Love Me Or Hate Me
But Im Still Gonna Get My Money
Envy And Jealousy Is All I See
(Yeah) I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
You Can Try But You Cant Stop Me
I Keep It Real I Keep It Street
So Tell Everybody That Dont Like Me
That I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
You Aint Really Like The After Taste
So Im Back To Put The Music Business Back In Place
Lets Get Back Tryin To Crack Crack Crack The Safe
My Moneys like my liqour somethin I Dont Have To Waste
But I do, Keep somethin' that you feelin' me? Yeah,
Then Imm'a keep soon as they see me ain't assumin' a thing
They thought I'd fall apart, Like The Michael Jackson Face
But I come in like "Gimmie That" and sn*tch the steaks
Can't see the truth in your face You must be blind, Deaf too
Representin Texas, Imm'a rep it 'till the Death too
They say I'm sick, When I spit they Sayin' achoo
'Cause this type of cold is the cold they wanna catch too
But it's a catch 2-2 because you can't win
Haters hatin', we respond (Let em get mad then)
We headin' straight to the Bank, We 'bout to cash in
I'm in the driver's seat if your ridin' then get as* in
You Can Love Me Or Hate Me
But Im Still Gonna Get My Money
Envy And Jealousy Is All I See
(Yeah) I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
You Can Try But You Cant Stop Me
I Keep It Real I Keep It Street
So Tell Everybody That Dont Like Me
That I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
Jealousy, Jealousy I Can See Youre Jealous Of Me
But Keep Hatin Me (I See The Hate In Ya Eyes) But It Wont Stop Me
Let Em Hate
And Pay Attention To The Screen, It Aint Shinnin Its Clean
They Could See As Soon As They See Me Aint Assumin A Thing
Jewlery That You Say Is Mean Is PG-13
My Wrist Like A Horror Flick It Make The White Girl Scream
Tell Em To Calm Down The Pinky Rings The Preview
I Put Another Set Around My Neck To Be The Sequel
So Mean That Moneys The Reason People Turn Evil
So I Get Checks You Upset Soon As I Leave You
But Be True, If You Feel What Im Doin Is Wrong
But Its Better To Be p*ssed Off Then p*ssed On
Its Better To Stack Big Wads Then Get Coins
So I Chase Money Myself And Wont Let You Join
You Can Love Me Or Hate Me
But Im Still Gonna Get My Money
Envy And Jealousy Is All I See
(Yeah) I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes
You Can Try But Stop Me
I Keep It Real I Keep It Street
So Tell Everybody That Dont Like Me
That I Can See The Hate In Ya Eyes