(Chad Jones)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't hate, don't hate yeah



[Hook: Chad Jones]

Playa don't hate me, hate the game

Cause you see me coming down up on your slab, swanging thangs

Playa don't hate me, hate the game

Cause you see me coming down up on your slab, chopping blades



[Z-Ro]

Playa don't hate me hate the game, ain't got no time

To be out here bullshitting, I'm out here trying to make some change

Be solo twisting I'm a Mo City soldier, I thought I told ya

Roll with us, or get your ass rolled over

See we all about our feddy, pulling up on chrome

Nigga for real ask G.I.N., or you can ask Chad Jones

Baby we Presidential playas showing up, all these gon mind

Everyone of us diaomoned down, bet you all them hoes gon shine

We living lovely sipping Bubbly, all the cars are foreign

Ain't no jackers we barring, cause we ready for warring

I'm the king like Tarzan, but mine is swinging on a vine

We swanging on 84's, and chopping in a line

Houston Texas the origin, of a baller's paradise

It's going down, I can smell it in the air tonight

So when you see us pulling up, dressed looking like a million

Balling permanent, keep our figgas changed like chameleon



[Hook]



[Mr. Gott Damn]

Niggaz be hating for no reason, ain't no secret how I'm living

Escalade switch screens, is how you see your boy dipping

Blowing weed on the freeway, not giving a fuck

Getting my dick sucked doing eighty, bout to hit me a cut

20 inches of chrome, keep they mouth wide open

Toking cash and hoping, they can shine like me

Get out and put it down, and then grind like me

Leaving them haters and bitch niggaz, behind me

I hit the block, representing paper

4-4 safety off for them violat