My Haters Get It Video (MV)

I dont f*ck with niggas no more
I'm too busy counting cash
Bitch keep asking me red what's wrong
Whole time mind still thinking bout my stash
I dont got no time for pussy nigga I'm out here chasing cheese
People act like they down wit me
I'm looking right back like nigga please
My game cold like Tony snow
Sub zero mr freeze
Take you fast if you think I'm slow
Dont fall victim to a trigger squeeze
Cledus beats rest in peace
Promise your grandson got this shit
Music running through my blood
If I hit your club
Ima rock that bitch
My shit dope like uncut coke
Straight up out the pot n shit
Ion give a damn if I dont go pro
My songs for the block n shit
Promise my mama ain't raise no hoe
Play me pussy I'm poppin shit
No sneak dissing
Ima catch you slipping
We call choppas mopping sticks
Going real hard viagra
No days off got stamina
Still a real nigga when the cameras cut
Getting to the money nigga count it up
Million dollar lick is ya down or what
Nigga my shit go raw
God blessed a nigga with a perfect talent
Give me that beat watch a nigga go off
Still knee deep if I need to be
I just use my cutting gloves
Coke I'm getting be coming in clumps
Have a nigga feeling like buddy love
I cant f*ck around with no chumps
F*ck around see me with a bloody glove
Ima always come out on top
Nigga I can never be a runner up
Nigga ion hear what you saying to me
Dont sound like the shit paying to me
Sold not told game ain't for free
Talk cheap but I get payed to speak
Ima hold it down for the ninety five
Twenty four seven staying on the grind
No weapon formed I was born to shine