[Produced by Murda Beats]
[Intro]
Yo, Migo
QC
[Hook : Takeoff]
So n***as wanna hate on me
So n***as wanna plot on me
They're jealousin' they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h
[Verse 1 : Takeoff]
First off B.I.G. may you rest in peace
k**ed my n***a Pac and Biggie over jealousy
Vegetarian shooter, he gon' k** ‘bout that celery
Hollow tip that sang it for you, here, feel the melody
n***as plottin' while I'm on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me press the bu*ton like the game of Jeopardy
I'm pressing it, n***as wanna hit me for my necklaces
Diamonds VVS, but that juug was never sent for
You either respect it, don't like it, we check it
You f** n***a try me, my n***as go reckless
Never will you catch me naked, young Mel Gibson, k** lethal weapons
Stomping a f** n***a out, with thousand dollar Giuseppe's
Boss sh**, only boss n***as, in my session
[Hook : Takeoff]
So n***as wanna hate on me
So n***as wanna plot on me
They're jealousin' they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h
[Verse 2 : Quavo]
Hey hold on, hold on, where Takeoff at?
My brother, Takeoff he in trouble
I'm heating these n***as in 'sace jacket, that's a $1800 sweater
I'm getting to that cheddar, my life is so better
f** n***a mad, ‘cause I'm a trendsetter
Chain got rocks so, I'm looking at your pebbles
I'm rocking the stage and I keep heavy metal
I got the ether like Nas, I'm strapped up with ammo and bombs
I'm telling my n***a go get you because of the money, it itching they palms
"Prrrm doom doom" that's a hundred round drum
On Sunday in church with my moms
I'm Asking the lord for forgiveness because he know the dirt that I've done
[Hook : Takeoff]
So n***as wanna hate on me
So n***as wanna plot on me
They're jealousin' they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h
[Verse 3 : Offset]
f** n***a you saying we dissing?
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kissing
Don't enter Atlanta without no permission
Leave ‘em stanking like chitlins
Got n***as that come threw your chimney
Like the Grinch that stole Christmas
Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the riches
You n***as ain't relevant, p**y they pecking that melony
Offset the veteran, putting the pack on the measurement
You n***as got so much jealousy, I keep the pistol with felonies
Young n***a I'mma have to teach you a lesson
"Glaw! Glaw!" Hit his a** with a Smith and Wesson
Can't go back to jail cause this sh** is depressing
[Hook : Takeoff]
So n***as wanna hate on me
So n***as wanna plot on me
They're jealousin' they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we f**ed their b**h