[Intro]
Yeah, Hank, n***a
C.M.L., bitch
Here we go

[Verse 1]
Let me ask a question, bitch, you with me or with me not? (Yeah)
I don't fear no n***a, I gave they killers sixty shots (Bah)
Fuck your favorite rapper, he mad at me, I'm really hot (Yeah)
I don't trust no soul, I think these n***as wanna get me got (Baow)
Runnin' up the check until I hit the tippy-top (Er)
You say you wanna get even, boy, don't get your killers shot (Boy)
Lil Maury, he'll leave your brain like where the ceiling stop
I know where y'all n***as sleep, I got a million drops (N***a)
If you ain't with us, you know we make n***as Milly Rock (Haha)
We ain't killin' kids, we killin' opps when semis pop (Dead homies)
They tough on Instagram, but in real life, they really not (Bitch ass)
He only five foot, give that boy a mini box (Clown)
We beat on n***as like an 808
You will not survive, n***a, ain't no way (Uh-uh)
You wanna fuck with me, you gotta pave your way
These n***as real, but they hate on Hank (Clown)
My enemies livin' day-to-day (Bah)
He got snake eyes like Killa Tay (Yeah)
We gon' run him over if he in the way (Yeah)
I'm a hardbody, don't insinuate (Facts)
[Chorus]
They hate on me for no reason (Huh?)
So we step on n***as all season (N***a)
They hate on me for no reason (N***a)
So we step on n***as all season (Stop playin')
They hate on me for no reason (N***a)
So we step on n***as all season (What's that?)
They hate on me for no reason (N***a)
They hate on me for no reason (Bah, bah, bah)
They hate on me for no reason (Yeah)
So we step on n***as all season (Bah, bah, bah)
They hate on me for no reason
So we step on n***as all season (Bah, bah, bah)
They hate on me for no reason (N***a)
So we step on n***as all season (What's happenin'?)
We step on n***as all season (What's brackin'?)
We step on n***as all season (Stop cappin')

[Verse 2]
I keep it real, you should do the same, we target n***as like a shootin' range
I been makin' n***as skip town, come play with me, get your noodle banged
We four deep, we got six choppers in a Rolls-Royce and a Mulsanne
30 Gang, leave a n***a brain in an ashtray like loose change