Listen to the song and u will know the meaning.
Dade County's Underrated Lyricist, Get At Ya Boi!
I'm a 21 year old emcee spittin and writing tight music for my fans to listen to. Been in this game for about 2 years and a half now and I'm ready to throw down.
Story behind the song
This is a special message to them hataz, I'm popping my collar at cha.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Ginkos, minkos, all about dem Timbos
That I wear, that I rock with the silvawear
When I grab a mic all da haterz listen up
Never show me love so I have to hit um up
Hardcore, to tha fullest, I’mma hold it down
Spit a round, all around, I’mma play around
Fuck hataz, duck hataz, whatchu want hataz
You on my wrong side I’mma have to hit u up
I make money while you still making chump change
Not enough to even buy you a pinkie ring
I can spend a quarter million in a week
Leave you all breathless on your knees just weeping
You peepin me cuz ya game is so weak
You try to study my style it ain’t sweet
I hate to see how far will they go
When I leave um restin in them cold old benches
Hook 2x
A yo I show no love to them hataz below me
All these jealous ass cats wanna do is bug me They don't wanna push me to the end of the line
Or tonight I'mma be pullin out some 9's
Verse 2
Lyrical flows, lyrical goes
I’m rollin on 4 by 4’s
While I’m leavin dem hoes
I’m staying focused on this game
I’m ahead of the rain
Anotha whole new day repetitions of lame
Got it on lock, ready to load
I’ll drop a ten ton verse and let it reload
Center the fold and drop a beat dat’s deadly and cold
And hit ya much more harder than a stone cold stunna
Ya feel it main, running all ova ya spine and veins
Man it can’t be contained
The only thing that’ll probably save you is that nicotine
When I’m around all the hataz gonna feel my pain
Bleeding rains, it’s senseless when you’re in my range
I’m that silent cold killa like dem coke and grains
My focus main, is heightened by your jokes you bring
I’mma end it, show no love to yo bogus brains
Hook 2x
A yo I show no love to them hataz below me
All these jealous ass cats wanna do is bug me They don't wanna push me to the end of the line
Or tonight I'mma be pullin out some 9's
Verse 3
Sick flows, ill flows, ill shows, with no dildos
Hildos, I’mma kill those
I’mma rip mo betta when I’m flashin my cheddah
I’mma kick back betta with spooky fellas
I’mma be crackin around and breakin it down
Layin it down with a wild superb sound,(ya feel me)
Break fools, damn right is cool
Put this in the occupation of what I be makin oh
You wanna play dumb when cops come run through
Yo it’s ok cuz I could play dumb too
You try to take me down, but it’s too hard
Cuz I got my game locked up like a hard drive
You didn’t study my style quite enough
I change it up so often, I don’t blame ya kid
You better off riding on my side
Where you can make it to the top without committin suicide
Hook 4x
A yo I show no love to them hataz below me
All these jealous ass cats wanna do is bug me They don't wanna push me to the end of the line
Or tonight I'mma be pullin out some 9's
