Energy - Yatta, K.E

That’s that shit in me

Niggas hated on the low, they ain’t no friend to me

Uh-uh, friend to me

Ace Bankz on the track

Yeah, that’s that shit in me

They been hatin', uh, you ain’t no friend to me

You ain’t talkin' money, boy, you ain’t no kin to me

No, ayy

Ace Bankz, turn up

Whoa, yeah, that’s that shit in me

Niggas hated from the jump, they ain’t no friend to me

You ain’t talkin' money, I don’t like your energy

If the window not tinted, don’t mean I rented it

Huh?

Yeah, I’m just tryna make a way

Free Zito, I just hope he beat that case

Money don’t make you real, don’t have me put you in your place

Pull up with that glizzy, put that bitch up to your face

(Ace Bankz on the track)

Ayy, I hope my niggas beat that case

Yeah I hope they see the streets one day

Pull up on the opps and leave 'em DOA

I got my chips on Frito-Lay, gold check at KOD

Gets 'em 'bout a hundred feet, should call the centipede

Pull up or blow up, bitch, I ain’t got time for renegades

Mixin' molly with my Minute Maid, ayy

Somebody just spiked my lemonade

You ain’t no kin to me, can’t eat off my dinner plate

I ain’t with romancing, bitch, this ain’t no dinner date

You gon' put them high heels on and hit the interstate

Man them packs have been up late, they got some with dealer plates

Whoa, yeah, that’s that shit in me

Niggas hated from the jump, they ain’t no friend to me

You ain’t talkin' money, I don’t like your energy

If the window not tinted, don’t mean I rented it

Huh?

Yeah, I’m just tryna make a way

Free Slime, I just hope he beat that case

Money don’t make you real, don’t have me put you in your place

Pull up with that glizzy, put that bitch up to your face

(Ace Bankz on the track)