Hysteria Lyrics

All the love , it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

When a young nigga win

Young nigga winning

Grinding hard to build an image

Balling on them like a scrimmage

Ain't no time for intermissions

No

All the love it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

When a young nigga winning yeah

Grinding hard to build an image

Balling on them like a scrimmage

Ain't no time for intermissions

No

All the love it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

Young nigga win

Young nigga win

I had to get in my bag, don't know why you mad

You know that I'm good for it

And them bitches I had in the past, they hate their new man

Cause she know he can't afford it

I had to upgrade my living , the car it ain't rented

She like when we fuck cause the windows be tinted

Flawless my grin when I walk out the dentist

Get loads of the guala ,it's hard not to spend it

Yeah Yeah!

My heart getting heavy I keep taking damage

I pray that my bitch don't ever take advantage

Cause I might go ghost and grind like Danny Phantom

Go buy a new life and act like nothing happened

Im trying to stay focused, can't feel no emotions

But when I get high I just feel like I'm floating

I need all my bank accounts looking like bloated

Yeah Yeah

Gotta get rich I don't want to go broke ,

We all going to be straight just don't give up the hope

I pull up in chofuer all white like the Pope

You bitch in back I put kids in her throat

This ice got them sick like they're catching a cold

The heart of a lion I'm never going to fold

This cheese's getting older it's covered in mold

Yeah yeah

I'm moving like Hefner with all of these hoes

You front like my opp, you just wannabe foes

You wannabe thots that've been ran through the bros

You want to be rich but you're lazy just stop it

My money makes money I'm stuffing my pockets

You want to be rich but you're lazy , just stop it

My money makes money I'm stuffing my pockets !

Grinding hard to build an image

Balling on them like a scrimmage

Ain't no time for intermissions

No

All the love it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

When a young nigga winning yeah

Grinding hard to build an image

Balling on them like a scrimmage

Ain't no time for intermissions

No

All the love it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

Young nigga win

Young nigga win

Wannabe flexing, you're going out bad

I cannon ball jump, when I hop in a bag

I dig in her deep and she tops until she gags

I left her to dry like I wrung out a rag

I see my face on the TV

Can't see no evil like Stevie

She like my smile, but no I'm not cheesy

Fuck from the back got her wet like a squeegee yeah

Alien nigga Lil' Mayo

My young-ins shoot if I say so

I don't see your name on the list,

Your bitch gets a pass cause she's good with the lip

You thought you were player, you wannabe pimp

My heart turned to ice, ain't no wannabe simp

And no I don't bang, but my pockets on crip

I slide in your bitch, now she walks with a limp

How you going to call me a bro

This shit getting hectic , you went and neglected

You switched on the gang like a hoe

That karma going to eat up your soul

And I'm way too honest

Ain't no way these faking niggas could relate

So now they try taking food up off my plate

But only come round when's time to cut the cake

Shit!

Ki

When a young nigga win

Young nigga win

Young nigga win

Grinding hard to build an image

Balling on them like a scrimmage

Ain't no time for intermissions

No

All the love it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

When a young nigga winning yeah

Grinding hard to build an image

Balling on them like a scrimmage

Ain't no time for intermissions

No

All the love it turn to envy

When they see a nigga winning

Young nigga win

Young nigga win !