Fuelin my haters ft. Obi2Cups Lyrics

People be hatin and that's how they livin I gotta be better that's all I can be

Fraleyy im goated I write me a letter the real living legend I'm headed to sea

Back out the system to find out who hatin these people be trippin and steppin to me

No I'm not perfect I promise I'm trying i gotta be better keep waitin on me

Say you my brother but really be snakin I knew I was wrong believin in you

Gotta get grindin to get out the poverty no sense in waitin like what you gone do

Look at this hater who think that he hidin he think that we stupid my brother no fool

Teach up the vision that's just what I'm doin but fraleyy he trippin I fell in a pool

People be trippin and hate how they livin I gotta be better thats all that I'm doin

But im so lazy I mistreat the daisy the shit that I'm doin it fuck up the feelin

Touch on the money I'm actin so different

Humbled me quick I feel like the pistons

Gotta get goin to finish the vision

Dodgin my feelings they comin for vengeance

And runnin and runnin I gotta keep movin

These people be talkin and say that I'm losin

I float like a feather and fuck up the landin

I gotta be better I keep on repeatin

You know that its real it's really my mission

Bro he up next he got somethin to say

Obi the brother who pavin the way

Yea he so goated he never gone fade

This gotta be hell

Mad at myself cuz my Brodie got locked in the poverty cycle cant help with the bail

I know I fell for a minute but back on my grind I'll be damned if a nigga gon fail

I had to fight all the demons i know its difficult battle but imma prevail

I got some niggas thats lost in the sauce when i tried to provide but im wishing em well

Why did my brother go back to dark when i gave him the sauce to be better

I couldve saved me a whole lotta of niggas they couldve been strapped like the leather

We couldve been so much greater like shoot for the moon and it really dont matter the weather

One day my bronem he gon see the vision but if crash out then its really whatever

I really had me a dream and i had a new vision i feel like im martin luther

All of my niggas we really so up but i wish that the vision would happen sooner

But this the cold hard reality way that gotta be so i invest in shooters

All of my demons be flooding my mind so never could sleep like im Freddie Kruger

They say the sun always shine after rain but i feel like it never gonna go away

Always i hated the grind of life that im living i go through it day to day

Heard from streets that we all needed love from another dont care for it anyway

All of these crosses i bear and the ones that i carry i feel like a heavyweight

One day i know imma die but i hope that sooner man rather then later

I know my mind is corrupted and so is my heart only care for the grind and the paper

If niggas ever go snake all the niggas that help em come up they get cut like a taper

I used to be about kindeness and shower my niggas with love but it gone like a vapor

Hoping one day i go back to the happier moments its been like a couple years

Dont got no room in my heart for depression so nigga i dont even shed a tear

Only two things that fear is heavenly father and living another year

Used to go live with a purpose but now that lost the reasons the fuck do i gotta fear