All you niggas hating I'm contemplating being ate and being the hate coming through this b**** I'm feeling in the face of the disgrace of my name on your mother f****** face I'm hitting in the block hitting in the corners now smoking marijuana I got to sit back on you I'm chilling with my n****** and me popping bands I won't give a f*** about my n**** I'm throwing your hands make him chilling with my homie I'm in the pot pot cut coming through the picture you hear that fuck whats up