Lyrics I Hate Em - Chief Eli , Tyson El Dominicano

I′m that nigga on the block
Got that money and became a man
All my niggas cake up
And the haters mad we blowing checks
They be like I hate'em man
They be like I hate′em man
Niggas mad at me cause I get it and they're lazy man
Fuck'em them other niggas
I be laughing when I make them bands
They be like I hate′em man
And I be like fuck"em then

What did I get into now
I bet they be hating me now
Cause all I be doing is grind
And all you be doing is lie
I make a band a minute when I′m handling my business
L live my life I live it
Aint nobody should be Tripping
I get it I got it thus far
From chicken to rich caviar
From liquor to vinegar
Sippin that replica
I'm with Vivica but not Vivica
Fox
But Vivica Cox
From the matchbox
Sandlot, headdrop... AHHHH
Smashed on a desktop... Stop
I beat it down I loved it
Hold it down in hustling
Out the game with nothing
Cause I rather free then stuntin
I visualize my future then I
Recognized the mula then I
Wrote the rhyme that got ya
Now I′m slick like Rick the Ruler

I'm that nigga on the block
Got that money and became a man
All my niggas cake up
And the haters mad we blowing checks
They be like I hate′em man
They be like I hate'em man
Niggas mad at me cause I get it and they′re lazy man
Fuck'em them other niggas
I be laughing when I make them bands
They be like I hate'em man
And I be like fuck"em then

Man I hate that nigga men that fake ass nigga
He don′t make no bread he don′t pull no triggers
Man if you asked me man you sound so bitter
Me i count my blessings like a rich drug dealer
One question are you mad or you mad as fuck
Cause you stick it in the back like a pickup truck
Cause your mother is a hoe and your bitch gon suck
Hey I'm shiting on you Birds isn′t that good luck
I hate them like a fucking Undercover
Is it because he's grinding like a pair of single mothers
Probably cause he′s taking care of his niggas like a brother
No matter what they do you just got to hate on others
You're never going to change like a couple pair quarters
You the type Let Me Drown it for Nigga underwater
Hey I got many haters but I got more supporters
They want to get me shot like the cameraman and the reporter
Lord lord or hell naw
Me and my niggad going to shine like it we Skate On the Grind
We never lazy o we never lazy o we gonna rest when we die
One time for pops in the sky that was my best friend my nigga my guy
He′s like why you looking for haters
When haters don't look in the eyes
Well neither do I
Pow

I'm that nigga on the block
Got that money and became a man
All my niggas cake up
And the haters mad we blowing checks
They be like I hate′em man
They be like I hate′em man
Niggas mad at me cause I get it and they're lazy man
Fuck′em them other niggas
I be laughing when I make them bands
They be like I hate'em man
And I be like fuck"em then