No shame
I create and let the haters hate
Gotta eat the blessings off my plate
Too focused on the good my nigga, and I can't relate
No I can't relate
Melodies from Heaven
I let em rain
Make no mistake
Drip down, a nigga up
We off the winning team
I'm unforgiving, hoe be careful bout the shit you say
Put it all in the music, make you feel some way (way)
Circle tight
I'm with the gang, it ain't no penetration
You ain't make the cut off
So when shit pop off
Don't you come off
Like you was bumpin' my shit (bitch)
I was in the trenches (ya)
Dreams of fame and attention
For the ones that dealt with it, I owe you all
The benefits, of vacation, trips, and luxury gifts
And when I get on
We all gon' get it
That's family shit
Bouncin' off the beat
I let the people sing it
Tryin' not to listen, know my haters hear it
I create and let the haters hate
Drummond up the way I block the noise
And play the game
No shame
I create and let the haters hate (I create and let the haters hate, no shame)
Gotta eat the blessings off my plate
Too focused on the good my nigga, and I can't relate
No I can't relate (I can't relate to hate, no)
(Ya)
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No shame
I create and let the haters hate
Gotta eat the blessings off my plate
Too focused on the good my nigga, and I can't relate
No I can't relate
Melodies from Heaven
I let em rain
Make no mistake
Drip down, a nigga up
We off the winning team
I'm unforgiving, hoe be careful bout the shit you say
Put it all in the music, make you feel some way (way)
Circle tight
I'm with the gang, it ain't no penetration
You ain't make the cut off
So when shit pop off
Don't you come off
Like you was bumpin' my shit (bitch)
I was in the trenches (ya)
Dreams of fame and attention
For the ones that dealt with it, I owe you all
The benefits, of vacation, trips, and luxury gifts
And when I get on
We all gon' get it
That's family shit
Bouncin' off the beat
I let the people sing it
Tryin' not to listen, know my haters hear it
I create and let the haters hate
Drummond up the way I block the noise
And play the game
No shame
I create and let the haters hate (I create and let the haters hate, no shame)
Gotta eat the blessings off my plate
Too focused on the good my nigga, and I can't relate
No I can't relate (I can't relate to hate, no)
(Ya)
I create and let the haters hate
Gotta eat the blessings off my plate
Too focused on the good my nigga, and I can't relate
No I can't relate
Melodies from Heaven
I let em rain
Make no mistake
Drip down, a nigga up
We off the winning team
I'm unforgiving, hoe be careful bout the shit you say
Put it all in the music, make you feel some way (way)
Circle tight
I'm with the gang, it ain't no penetration
You ain't make the cut off
So when shit pop off
Don't you come off
Like you was bumpin' my shit (bitch)
I was in the trenches (ya)
Dreams of fame and attention
For the ones that dealt with it, I owe you all
The benefits, of vacation, trips, and luxury gifts
And when I get on
We all gon' get it
That's family shit
Bouncin' off the beat
I let the people sing it
Tryin' not to listen, know my haters hear it
I create and let the haters hate
Drummond up the way I block the noise
And play the game
No shame
I create and let the haters hate (I create and let the haters hate, no shame)
Gotta eat the blessings off my plate
Too focused on the good my nigga, and I can't relate
No I can't relate (I can't relate to hate, no)
(Ya)
Writer: Daniel Simmons
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid