1st - Don't Like Me Lyrics
[Intro - Supreme]Yeah man.This nigga or these niggas is watchin.Talkin bout I did it for fame hoe ass niggaYou know who I'm talkin to[Chorus - Supreme]So you really don't like meSo you really don't like me huhAnd you really wanna fight meDo you really wanna fight me sonI ain't really wit the beefEven though I'm tryin to eatAnd you can't have noneSo I kick back and chillJust show you how I liveNow haters tell me ain't that fun*Repeat[Verse 1 - Supreme]Hell yea I'm gone hold a lot of animusTo you niggas trying to judge like a panelistWanna break a niggas down like analystAnd of my haters your my number one candidateSo I vote you niggas off the islandI pray to god cause I don't wanna be violentWhy you mad my nigga because I'm stylingAnd now I'm dogging you haters but I aint growling woof.Horsin around get hit with a hoofSmart ass niggas get hit with a bookBad lil boys get hit with that lookWhen you playing with a king don't shift like a rookI do what I did cause I canAnd stopped it because of the families demand.Here what I'm sayingSo since I did it for the fameJust know I'll doing it again.[Chorus][Verse 2 - JClay]Wait wait wait wait, what's that?Man you niggas aint nothinYou already stole what you wanted so clearly,You niggas aint talkin bout moneyMan I hate jclayWell I'm right here dudeA nigga ain't talkin bout runninYour problems can be solved on that roofBut you niggas aint talkin bout jumpinSo watch me get like a baseball playerCuz I spit like a baseball playerI hit like a baseball playerNigga I rich like a baseball player, yeahWell it's gettin thereIt's not a doubt in my mind, that you sittin thereWatchin my grind from yo kitchen chairLookin all side eyed like a chicken scaredBa cawDrinkin bacardiBlame it on the alcohol, naw blame it on baldySure your demise is proly my fault, MY FAULTThat you get disrespected like a cop cartNigga this 1st like a ardvarkYall can all just kiss my dark spot,One tone[Chorus]
