Envy

Nigga, holla at your boy See, I think y'all see the similarities now Me and Nicki, we both like money We both run the streets, and our haters Oh man, y'all make us do what we do (Aphilliates nigga, pay attention) Envy All they do is envy Don't they know what's in me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that envy? Why would they offend me? Why they go against me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that ass? Sw-swingin' for, sw-sw-sw-swingin' for Sw-swingin' for, sw-sw-sw-swingin' for Mercy, mercy, mercy Why they wanna curse me, curse me, curse me? Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty Why they wanna curse me, curse me, curse me? Now every club promoter wanna bid like auctions 'Cause I pack shows, sell ticks like Boston Pat your back, hoe, why the fuck they coughin'? Oh, I got 'em sick, better get that coffin' I say coffin', you can say casket They're so trash, but where's the waste basket? Where's my hat, and where's my straitjacket? Yup, they jackin', back to Maybachin' (woo) Everythin' I do, bitches wanna do it too I guess-guess you just skip to my lou I just came through, I flew to St. Lou Back to kill you, they blew like HQ Why is it that they make Nicki a target? Just 'cause this lil' piggy went to the market Marketin' steps, they marketed sex M-mark it with a X, they talkin' them checks now Envy All they do is envy Don't they know what's in me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that envy? Why would they offend me? Why they go against me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that ass? Sw-swingin' for, sw-sw-sw-swingin' for Sw-swingin' for, sw-sw-sw-swingin' for Mercy, mercy, mercy Why they wanna curse me, curse me, curse me? Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty Why they wanna curse me, curse me, curse me? Why did envy? Why you go against me? When I got trendy, why you ain't commend me? Why when I needed it, why you couldn't lend me? Why you was secretive, frontin' like you friendly? Why did you fear that, held my career back? Kick it like air max, I don't wanna hear that 'Cause now I see-see-see-see all your run-down Niggas better have my money by sun down (Trap-A-Holics mixtapes) 'Cause now when I come through I'm stylin' on 'em It's like I got hotter than islands on 'em They say she got colder than igloos did she I'm in a GT, she in a Mitsubishi Just left Mr. Miyagi Tell that bitch jump if that bitch feel froggy 'Cause I got one leg up in the middle of the ring And that bitch better duck when that bell go "Ding" Envy All they do is envy Don't they know what's in me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that envy? Why would they offend me? Why they go against me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that ass? Sw-swingin' for, sw-sw-sw-swingin' for Sw-swingin' for, sw-sw-sw-swingin' for Mercy, mercy, mercy Why they wanna curse me, curse me, curse me? Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty Why they wanna curse me, curse me, curse me? I'm me, don't you like what you see? Won't you get like me? 'Cause you thought that I would die But I'm fine I'm me, don't you like what you see? Won't you get like me? 'Cause you thought that I would die But I'm fine (fine, fine, fine, fine) Envy All they do is envy Don't they know what's in me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that envy? Why would they offend me? Why they go against me? Don't they know I'm comin' back, swingin' for that ass (The Aphilliates, nigga)