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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
Vocals
B-Legit
Vocals
Ocky
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl T Stevens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Denten
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This black right here
[Verse 2]
Life livin' in the cage in the tridnap
Posted with the gauge and the guitar string now
Hard boiled eggs in the tuna fish sandwich
Dope fiends with aids 'cause they can't afford they medicine
No veins in they legs and they toes and they nizknack
Dreadlocks and braids in apartments and projects
Alleys and priests, speed bumps on the streets
Tarps and sheets, crime scenes deceased
[Verse 3]
Police don't exist, we ain't used to it
Give a **** a eight, I bet he gon' do it
To kill the whole troop while they goin' through it
X-rays of his lungs show a little fluid
And he ain't got no insurance
**** need one, man tryna do it
Suffer, he ain't tryin' to do it
Rather go out and pull it than catch a few bullets
[Verse 4]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Lost one, bossed up
Now I'm doin' what I want
[Verse 5]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Cross me, trust me
I do a **** wrong
[Verse 6]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Hey, we had to get it on our own, man
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Had to get it on my own, bruh
[Verse 7]
Chain winnin', I been pitchin' since the beginning
Tryin' to hit a home run every other inning
Had to make a way, had to it fast
Runnin' out of bullets, runnin' out of cash
Look up in the stash, only had a Rollie
Sold it to the plug, made about forty
Spent it right back, made another forty
It was off to the races like get 'em Tony
[Verse 8]
Back in the day, po-po was easily out smarted
But now they got some new and improved, state of the art shit
Now they got body cameras, robots and spike strips
Now they got cars with front and back surveillance
Grit my truth and rub on my temple, got a lot of stress inside
Won't ask family for money 'cause it's hard to swallow my pride
Loved ones can act kinda funny and two faced and cold blooded
Kick you when you're down on the ground, the haters love it
[Verse 9]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Lost one, bossed up
Now I'm doin' what I want
[Verse 10]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Cross me, trust me
I do a **** wrong
[Verse 11]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Hey, we had to get it on our own, man
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Had to get it on my own, bruh
[Verse 12]
I like my weed loud, hella noisy like Viceland
Refuse to live like a coward, I'd rather die like a man
My **** ain't playin', they got more K's in clan
And they a stand on the hood of your sedan
If you my enemy, you might not wanna be
They won't show no sympathy, got drums like a symphony
Might stand over you, bruh, they ain't got no conscience
Fuck around and get found unresponsive
[Verse 13]
He was flatlined, said they hit him on his back lawn
And told him it was that time
Had exact time, wedding cake, soda pack, lime
Same place at exact time
You **** killin' the game, man, you swearin' you with it
Put the orders in but be scared to come get it
We gon' keep it livid, baby, sit it and dump it
Only way to get it, they ain't had to be nothin'
[Verse 14]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Lost one, bossed up
Now I'm doin' what I want
[Verse 15]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Cross me, trust me
I do a **** wrong
[Verse 16]
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Hey, hey
Ain't nobody hatin' me now
I had to get it on my own
Yeah, yeah, hey
Written by: Earl T Stevens