I just do my thing, keep on climbing up My numbers do the talking, boy you whine too much It's a fact, negativity is cancerous You don't get it huh, maybe you can answer this So Why you mad bro Not working but you talking shit So why you mad bro I'm busy with my shopping list So why you mad bro You never fucking got ahead I never made excuses I just made some bread I pay no attention I'm looking down the road I'm only in for expression and getting free and clear So shoutout every hating artist from around the globe This track right here gon make more than your quote unquote career All I know is business That's how I'm doing me While you sit around and bitchin How I'm doin what you dream And you say you don't care about money Then wonder why you broke Same way you acting funny Cause the team acquire dough, woah All of the music, made in an attic, now on the national TV Every re run, helping my freedom, people, actually see me Online, they try to panini (squish) I'm thinking they just wanna be me (wish) But you can't, you wanna know why (why) You'd actually have to beat me I just do my thing, keep on climbing up My numbers do the talking, boy you whine too much It's a fact, negativity is cancerous You don't get it huh, maybe you can answer this So Why you mad bro Not working but you talking shit So why you mad bro I'm busy with my shopping list So why you mad bro You never fucking got ahead I never made excuses I just made some bread So Why you mad bro Not working but you talking shit So why you mad bro I'm busy with my shopping list So why you mad bro You never fucking got ahead I never made excuses I just made some bread I understand why these motherfuckers are hating bad They got no drive, no path and no hope for making cash Cause if they did they'd take some notes diagnosing my moves All the joking might prove they moving like an aching back (Ouch), look at me now Touring around, performing the sound Talk about moves you've been in a bounce Forever stuck on winnin your town, bitch (How) Y'all too weak Not a fortnight y'all just beat Moan that everybody sleepin But you just don't bring that heat, boy Acting like you got it Quit flexing for the gram Friends know you're not that poppin and the rest don't give a damn Seein someone doing better Immediately saying 'They don't deserve it shoulda been me' Youthe definition of a hater I just do my thing, keep on climbing up My numbers do the talking, boy you whine too much It's a fact, negativity is cancerous You don't get it huh, maybe you can answer this So Why you mad bro Not working but you talking shit So why you mad bro I'm busy with my shopping list So why you mad bro You never fucking got ahead I never made excuses I just made some bread So Why you mad bro Not working but you talking shit So why you mad bro I'm busy with my shopping list So why you mad bro You never fucking got ahead I never made excuses I just made some bread