11-5 - Hate to See Me Have sh** lyrics

[Maine-O] n***a I'm from the projects Now pack my tech And I demand respect You plan a place and get checked And I'll make your t-shirt wet See I'm that fresh-up-out-the-Sco' n***a A pro n***a What you mean that's all you got? Get your a** on the flo' n***a! Move faster if you have ta And if you ain't got what I'm afta Mutha f**a I'mma gat ya GIMME the combo before I go Joe Blow I'm robbin' n***as for they dough Then hit the cuts and lay low I'll spray your whole block up And everybody's gettin' popped up Nobody got up Because you b**hes all got shot up Lock up my nina, f**in' subpoena'd I'm not goin' back to jail I'm blastin' n***as to hell And if I fail then I'm all in But at least wit a piece I can release when I'm a star b**h Cuz I'm a Northern Cali k**a Stack steala, cap peela I got dealers stackin' skrilla from jackin' n***as Chorus: x2 [Hennessy] n***as rather see me blasted Or laid dead in the casket They see me laughin' But I ain't havin' it The gas pedal I be mashin' To escape the a**a**in Cuz mutha f**as hate to see me have sh** [Hennessy] It's time to smash the gas pedal Openin' off 4-4 barrels Wit my strap in my lap Cuz these mutha f**as jealous Cuz I drinkin' brews Wit my man dressed in blue Top notches on my jock Tryin' to choose cuz I make it move That's why I'm 4 deep Drunk off the Olde E And if you got beef It's haymakers to the gold teeth These scandalous a** b**hes Is just as bad as these n***as And n***as could get riches So that these b**hes could roll in benz's My business on the hump, on the down low like R Wit my windows smoke tinted So you can't see up in my car Callin' shots on n***as life's Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh Thou shall not grind without kickin' in mine Cuz time after time they're back Game scattered like roaches They be victims of my sickness Cuz I'm vicious when it's loaded I'm the n***a, b**h! And best believe there's no mistakin' Cuz these other n***as fakin' Like they're makin' what I'm makin' n***a [Hook] x2 [Taydatay] Sort of like a psycho f** no, a lunatic I'm ready to do some dirt Because I'm deep up in that bullsh**, wit 45 Different ways to express These eleven hollow points Into yo mutha f**in' chest Who wanna test That criminal minded n***a bustin' like a savage All for the love of the cabbage When I see it, I got to have it f** a ho, and milk a b**h That be the way Cuz they hate to see me lavish Makin' money, gettin' paid on the regular No hesitations from a k**a, reala Cuz a n***a, illa for the skrilla Peel yo cap back And creep like a mutha f**in' menace And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness Stack the money in the safe Rendezvous wit the click Then commence to makin' mail I'm the mutha f**in' sh** (so drastic) And keep away from n***as who be blastin' And hatin' on a n***a Cuz they hate to see me have sh** [Hook] x2