Hate To See Me Have Shit Lyrics - Singles - Da Assassin

(Verse 1) 

Nigga I'm from the projects 

Now pack my tech 

And I demand respect 

You plan a place and get checked 

And I'll make your t-shirt wet 

See I'm that fed up out the AZ nigga 

A pro nigga 

What you mean that's all you got 

Get your ass on the floor nigga 

Move faster if you have to 

And if you ain't got what I'm knockin 

Mutha fucka I'ma attempt to get me 

The convo before I go Joe Blow 

I'm robbin niggas for they doe 

And hittin the cuts and lay low 

I'll spray your whole block up 

And everybody's gettin popped up 

Nobody got up 

Because you bitches all got shot up 

Clock up my nina, fuckin supina'd 

I'm not goin back to jail 

I'm blastin niggas to hell 

And if I fail then I'm all in 

But at least wit a piece 

I can release when I'm s star bitch 

'cause I'm a Wikid AJ killa 

Stack, still a cap pilla 

I got dealers stackin skrilla from jackin niggas 

(Chorus)(2x) 

Niggas rather see me blasted 

I lay dead in the casket 

To see me laughin 

But I ain't havin it 

The gas pedal I be mashin 

To escape the Assassin 

'cause mutha fuckas hate to see me have shit 

(Verse 2) 

It's time to smash the gas pedal 

Openin off 4-4 barrels 

Wit my strap in my lap 

'cause these mutha fuckas jealous 

'cause I drinkin brews 

Wit my man dressed in black 

Top notches on my jock 

Tryin to choose 'cause I make it move 

That's why I'm 4 deep 

Drunk off the Olde E 

And if you got beef 

Lets hate banger's to the goatee 

These scandalous ass bitches 

Is just as bad as these niggas 

And niggas could get riches 

So that these bitches could roll in benz's 

My business on the hump, on the down low like R 

Wit my windows smoke tinted 

So you can't see up in my car 

Callin shots on niggas life's 

Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh 

Thou shall not grind without without kickin in mine 

'cause time after time they're back 

Game scattered like roaches 

They be victims of my sickness 

'cause I'm vicious when it's slowly 

I'm the wikidest bitch 

And best believe there's no mistakin 

'cause these other niggas fakin 

Like they're makin what I'm makin nigga 

(Chorus)(2x) 

(Verse 3) 

Sort of like a psycho 

Fuck no, a lunatic 

I'm ready to do some shit 

Because I'm deep up that bullshit, wit 45 

Different ways to express 

These eleven hollow points 

Into yo mutha fuckin chest 

Who wanna test 

That criminal minded nigga bustin like a savage 

All for the love of the cabbage 

When I see it, I got to have it 

Fuck a ho, and milk a bitch 

That be the way 

'cause they hate to see me lavage 

Makin money, gettin paid on the regular 

No hesitations for my filla, realla 

'cause a nigga illa for the skrillla 

Peel yo cap back 

And creep like a mutha fuckin menace 

And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness 

Stack the money in the safe 

Rendezvous wit the click 

Think of Mr. Make-A-Mil 

I'm the mutha fuckin shit 

It's so drastic 

And keep away from niggas who be blastin 

And hatin on a nigga 

'cause they hate to see me have shit 

(Chorus)(2x)