[Intro]

Relax, mothefucka

Real rap uh

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]

I used to have dreams of that Q45, not the 2-door

Hatin’ ass niggas, this is way before I knew y’all

Bitch niggas rupaul, 38 screw off

Newest park legend where a nigga learn to shoot ball

All alone, still I kept the G, they knocked my crew off

Work for you, please man, who done made you boss?

Moms plate topless, she was missin’ hella dishes

Always wonder why the coffee pot above the kitchen

They know Biggie kept a semi with a story to tell

Hand to hand they makin’ up they bed, it’s more than they sell

I’m just a call away my nigga, I’m a Taylor you know

We gettin’ money if we say it’s green, know I’mma go

[Chorus]

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz I did it on my own

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz that money stay on my mind

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’, it’s my timin’

[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]

Man, I had to wake up and get it myself

Get my own connect and have my own heat on my belt

So fuck a hand out, I knew to go get it myself

Now the same ones who was hatin’ want to give me help

I just tell ‘em I’m cool, matter fact I don’t rap

Not for you niggas who ain’t help me get where I’m at

I’m just keepin’ it real, let you tell that I’m fake

Cuz I be runnin’ for that money, you ain’t in the race

Yea this ballin’ is necessary, my nigga I can’t lie

You suckers be hitchhiking, labels lookin’ for rides

Let me tell you something, that’s with everything aside

I'll have them niggas at your door, ‘bout this Taylor Gang or die

[Chorus]

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz I did it on my own

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz that money stay on my mind

That’s why they hatin’ on me

Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’, it’s my timin’