Hate Is My Motivator - Meek Mill

Hating is a weak emotion

Nigga stop your hating, get off your ass

Worrying about the next nigga, that’ll cost your ass

Go get on your grind nigga and off the pad

Slow grind until the top, but you’re falling fast

Hate on me I volunteer

Lowest points, man I been there

Locked up on the toppest tier

Trying to get up out of there

This the home where failure from

Future I’ll fly up out of here

Some of us gonna make it, homie

Some niggas gonna die in here

Yea, but ain’t no hate gonna get you out of here

Niggas hating on me, I approach them dudes without a fear

Hating niggas never prosper, hating gotta stop you there

Niggas that made it to the top, start hating then got dropped from there

Yea, get the money nigga, why hate?

No time for hating, only money on my mind state

Shit I ain’t with it if it can’t go on my mind play

Hating is the leading cause of killing and the crime rate

Yea, they my motivators though

I be smiling in they face even while I know they hating though

Every chance I see I’m ‘a take because I know what they waiting for

They waiting on the day I fall, but hate won’t work at all

Nigga stop your hating, get off your ass

Worrying about the next nigga, that’ll cost your ass

Go get on your grind nigga and off the pad

Slow grind up to the top, but you’re falling fast

Lebron ain’t make it to the NBA from hating

He made it from dedication, ambition and motivation

Addition to what they saying

Niggas voicing opinions

Them niggas can only judge me the judgment day of my ending

They judge me from the beginning

Hate it though, but it’s cool though

They giving gas to my engine, adding fire to fuel

I’m flyer than all these dudes

They see it that’s why they hate

I’m grinding because I’m shining, they grinding ‘cause they at state

I’m grinding because I’ve gotta, my bills they gotta get paid

And Tweety, he gotta eat, he wore Pradas like every day

My momma live in the hood and they chopping whichever way

Ain’t no hating gonna solve my problems so why would I even hate?

That’s word to Robbie, and my Aunt Terry

Some of my homies haters, that’s why I keep them near me

And when they hating on me, it feel like they cheering

Haters is my motivator, hate on me, I dare them

Nigga stop your hating, get off your ass

Worrying about the next nigga, that’ll cost your ass

Go get on your grind nigga and off the pad

Slow grind until the top, but you’re falling fast

Hating is a weak emotion, sign of failure

Puffin on that purple, same color as Donatello

That hating gonna lead to your demise I’m trying to tell you, son