The Hated (Skit)

[Skit: Dave East, Friend, Hater #1, Hater #2]

Yo what up, what's cracking with you two niggas?

I heard y'all niggas ain't get no ass last night?

Fuck outta here, my nigga

I got all the hoes nigga

My DM is crazy, nigga

Fuck is you talking about?

Bet you was DM'ing last night

Heard you my nigga what the screen name then?

Fuck outta here

Heard you nigga

Who this pullin' up?

It look like the East nigga, hold up

Watch this nigga, hold up

Yooo!

Yo what's up, my niggas?

Dave East, sup, nigga

Ahhhhhhh

This nigga in Harlem right here

What's cracking, boy

What's cracking, boy

Sup, nigga, what's up

Court side, first game

I ain't gon' front, my nigga

This shit crazy right now for a nigga

Lil baby girl out there too, she's beautiful

What you doing for moms and pops, bro

Niggas ain't doin' that

What you doin' for moms and pops, bro, deadass, boy

I got to put on

It's Harlem, baby

One of the last real niggas left

Nowhere in the world

This nigga got 10 chains on, boy

That shit crazy

Let niggas hold something

You out here, 10 chains on and shit

Oh these are some light shit I just got

I just picked this shit up this morning

That boy bus man

You can't share with the hood, baby, what's up?

I just picked this shit up this morning, man

Smoking that Cali shit where the moon rocks

I ain't gon' front, I didn't even bring none of that shit back with me

Y'all good tho?

Everybody straight?

I'm 'bout to spin, I got some shit to do later

Love you, boy

My new shit 'bout to come out

Love you, boy

My new shit 'bout to drop

I got the "Paranoia" song, I already got that

Y'all niggas be cool

Y'all niggas be cool

Yo where Nas at?

Where Nas at tho?

Where Nas at bro?

He's good in Harlem

Yo tell him come through, bro

That's love, man

I can't believe niggas showing love like that in the streets, man

We came a long way

Love, man, it's crazy

Can't believe you two niggas just went crazy like that, mean

Fuck you mean, nigga

Listen, man, listen, man

Fuck the Dave East nigga, bro

I ain't gon' front I don't even know if that nigga from Harlem

Niggas ain't got love for him

He be in Queens? Like how the fuck did he even meet Nas?

On some real shit

How did he meet him?

When you see the nigga out here shining or whatever, but fuck this nigga

All that 30 shit, man, I ain't with that shit, my nigga

This my block, nigga

Fuck that 30 shit, nigga

Man, we let the nigga come through, we let him live

That's the most he can do

I know he better put on for the hood

I got my lil' homie, my lil' homie

My lil' nigga, I got, he got bars, my nigga

So if he don't put on for my lil' nigga, you know what time it is

Keep it cool

He know what it is

I swear he do

I swear

Nigga don't come through no type of crazy way

Man I seen that protect too, need that joint

Man this nigga is not like that, like facts, bro

Like this nigga is not like that

You know I keep my shit on me 24/7

Shit got me hot, bro

Fuck this nigga

I ain't say nothing to that nigga the whole time he was over here

Y'all niggas was going crazy

Saying he ain't like that

Man, fuck that, let's get this nigga next time he pull up

Heard niggas, bro

Heard niggas, bro

If y'all really feel like that

Keep that same energy when you see niggas, we keep it cool, bro, that's all it is, like

You know how that shit go

We gon' see them

Slap fire from this nigga, for real