Yg feat. Drake & Kamaiyah ☆ Why You Always Hatin

(feat. Kevin McCall & Diesel)

You know, this shit is really alot of hard work man.
Shiitt who I’m kiddin man this shit too easy.
I’m in my zone baby!
TWO!

Uh, fuck em all like a orgy.
Don’t remember none of they names they not important.

Fuck em! haha!
You know it sucks to be hated.
But it feels Great!… to be loved.
And you have the haters keep talkin.
Baby drew you feel me!?
DJ Drama!
Breezy said fuck em!

[Kevin McCall:]
Uh, fuck em all like a orgy.
Don’t remember none of they names they not important.
Haters better stay in they lane I’m Jeff Gordon.
Nigga I been fly, & ya’ll just boardin.

Uh, fuck em all like a orgy.
Don’t remember none of they names they not important.

Uh, fuck em all like a orgy.
Don’t remember none of they names they not important.
Haters better stay in they lane I’m Jeff Gordon.
Nigga I been fly, & ya’ll just boardin.
Uh, all my shit be bumpin.
Fuckin over niggas like we layin in a bunk bed.
And I’m on the top bunk, while they on the bottom one.
Hope you bought your oven mitts cause all my shit be hot as fuck.
How the fuck I end up here, better yet.
How the fuck I do it in a year.
Make that feel good music like I fucked you in ya ear.
Pause. No homo no David allen queer naw.
Tell me who the fuck I’m possed to fear.
If it’s not god, cause judgement day is near.
I wish I knew then what I know now.
Cause nobody can judge me not even Joe Brown.

[Chorus:]
Tell em fuck em all.
Ya’ll know me,
Same ol G.
I told em fuck em all.
All these niggas hatin on me.
Cause I’m the man of the hour, yeaahh.

[Chris Brown:]
Fuck em all like I’m fresh out.
Can’t say shit cause you know what the press bout.
Do it like I’m Gwen Stefani, give em no doubt.
Call me cammando I’m goin all balls out.
Pause… So the fans can applaud.
Never take a break so I’m always on call
My duty is to do this, when I do it I be killin.
The sickest so I shit on everybody I be illin.
Nah nigga I’m cold but that don’t mean I’m chillen.
Got some bad shawties & they all ready & willin.
Fingers up to the world like I’m stone cold.
Shit platinum records & I piss gold.
Like a tiger in the freezer I’m a cool cat.
I’m the reason why VIP in the club crack.
I know you love that.
So bring more bottles.
And don’t worry bout the tab, I got em.

[Chorus:]
Tell em fuck em all.
Ya’ll know me,
Same ol G.
I told em fuck em all.
All these niggas hatin on me.
Cause I’m the man of the hour, yeaahh.

[Deisel:]
Uh, fuck em all haters talk alot.
Voices in my head tell me Deisel cop a bigger yacht.
The black card said go’head buy another drop.
Garage lookin something like a foreign car lot.
Wow, I swear I’m livin like monopoly.
And this hotel… property
Nothin in my wallet then I’m shittin on the lottery.
Ain’t talkin twitter when I say yo girl follow me.
Give me yo patron before I perform.
Got me spittin so smooth I’m a call it drake ramon.
I’m on right now.
The ladies on with me.
Actin like they love me someone give these hoes a emmy.
Fuck em all cause I know they all let me.
Shake they whole team feel like action in a SB.
Or the heisman status on high man.
How can I crash man when I’m flyer than the pilot.