MS2 Lyrics

Its something 'bout them hating thats just turning me up

I be riding with Shifty, yeah, we going up

Made a couple of racks, and I'm putting it up

When them Ms come in, Ima double it up

I could show you some shit 'bout running it up

Pop out for the night then, I'm back in the cut

Bitch, you ain't that, fake bougie for what?

Put it all on the line, I'm just trying my luck

See, these people be crazy, they throwing me off

You fell in love with the internet, it's making you soft

Always bet on yourself, I don't care what it costs

Stop watching my pockets, you're gonna get lost

Yeah, I know they can't stand me, I'm dropping them off

This that fly shit only, I chill at the loft

Trying to be in them cribs whose backyards got golf

You know shit don't stop, Ima keep going off

Man, lately I've been in that mood

Like, fuck everybody, I don't mean to be rude

These back-to-back plays, I'm really that dude

As long as I'm money, I don't care how I'm viewed

Either you in or you out, ain't no in between

If you're really in motion, you know what I mean

Had to tell bra chill, he keep pouring up lean

Man, them niggas be trolling, it ain't what it seems

I'm living that life that you have in your dream

Forever counting up, yeah, I follow the CREAM

And I ain't gonna lie, I need every loss that I took

Know the shit we been through, we could write us a book

Live life on edge, I be off the hook

Can't be scared money, them niggas be shook

Man, I told 'em I'm different, this a whole new look

And these IG models, I swear I be dragging 'em

I be burning 'em up and you geeking 'bout tagging 'em

Got too many hoes, you know BAHA be bagging 'em

Yeah, I put that shit on, you know Melo be swagging 'em

Niggas be older than me and be hating that I'm passing 'em

See they counted me out, but nigga I'm here

Going back to the old me, only thing that I fear

I be giving them game, they act like they can't hear

Getting better and better, it's hell of a year

Day in, day out, I be getting that cheese

When you got money, you can do what you please

Yeah, I paid all cash, my whip got two keys

And, I'm young and I'm turnt, yeah, I do it with ease

Gotta watch where I park, I be hating them fees

And I be cooling n shit, I just go with the breeze

Niggas be on dick, that shit really a disease

I gave it my all, you know I aim to please

Its something 'bout them hating that's turning me up

I be riding with Shifty, yeah, we going up

Made a couple of racks, and I'm putting it up

When them Ms come in, Ima double it up

I could show you some shit 'bout running it up

Pop out for the night then, I'm back in the cut

Bitch, you ain't that, fake bougie for what

Put it all on the line, I'm just trying my luck