All up in my face, you not from the clique Give me space, we might rob your shit Most hate it, baby they don't love the clique I thought they love you when you make it This some other shit, yeah Yeah, yeah, this some other shit Friends and business don't mix so I'm brotherless Tryna get back close, hit 'em with the stiff Gears I shift, make sure they feel the drift Just copped the Benzo with the tint You should know 'cause in every song I said this shit Yeah, in every song I said this shit I'm just, I'm just proud of my accomplishments I'm a 4 Hunnid nigga, I don't care at all Have her suck dick, lick the head and all Heard you talkin' 'bout I'm real, I'm fraud Your kids and broad, they straight, you shouldn't care at all Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Hunnid four times how it go down Slaps on deck for the Oaktown On mamas, man I did it with my own sound And I got my own city that I hold down Just admit it already You got plans to do it, boy we did it already Got a couple DMs I done slid in already Gotta ask YG if he hit it already, yeah I'm a star like Moesha's nigga Runnin' up the numbers like Ayesha's nigga Yeah, I be slidin', I be creepin', nigga Girls these days, they just don't know how to keep a nigga But I got it all handled They try to box me in, I got my own angles, yeah I'mma spend the summer gettin' to the cake And I'mma wish a nigga would on every candle I'm like Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' If you ain't know me, bet you know now Drizzy came through with the verse for me both times Bomp-town that's an automatic hold down What's that? Ask no questions, just hold it down Why you hatin' on the progress? I'm a humble nigga, I don't even pop shit (What I do?) I just drive the Maybach through the projects And 'Still Brazy' ain't even drop yet Hate from a distance, please don't try me 'Cause we'll turn it up on anybody I see why they don't like me Yellin' out 4Hunnid, they go too hyphy I'm with the posse back at it, nigga That mean Kamaiyah goin' platinum, nigga That mean I got a Kindle in my mattress, nigga I got the Bity Back Brackin' nigga Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin' Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Why you hatin'? Please tell me why you always hatin'