In this track, Vince Staples confronts the animosity and scrutiny he faces, both from the public and media. The repetitive questioning, "Why they hate on me?" suggests a contemplation of unwarranted criticism. Staples juxtaposes his personal struggles with broader societal issues, suggesting that external hatred should be directed towards more deserving adversaries rather than internalized as self-loathing. His references to violence and resilience indicate a hardened response to these challenges, advocating for strength in adversity. Ultimately, the song serves as an anthem for those battling against external judgment and internal conflict, encouraging listeners to redirect negative energies constructively.
So What? - Episode 01
Lyrics
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Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Booty club, shaking dice with the strippers (damn)
Throw a six, throw a five, I'm a winner (baby girls)
Throw a two, throw a three, I'm a winner (he lyin')
That's for Johnny, that's for Bariii, turned me to a killer (he's right)
If her booty fat we eating cootie cat for dinner (yup)
Heard her baby daddy rap, that nigga used to hit her (yup)
He play Santa Ana then we airing out a Sprinter
This clip is bananas like Stefani ride Asanti still
I'm off of poppy still, they wanna pop me still
The media be on my dick, they wanna cop a feel
I go too hard to kill, you know it stay with me (you know it)
I only show the real (yeah), still, they hate on me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
This is for my fans who are suicidal (I love you so much)
Why kill yourself when you can go and kill a rival? (why?)
Why hate yourself when you can hate the opposition? (why?)
I do it by myself 'cause everybody snitching (I love you so much)
So called street niggas goin' all bad (y'all bad)
Goin' out sad (y'all sad)
I'm prayin' at the alter that he alter my path (Mashallah)
I'm at the supercharger with the Glock in my lap
You know somebody finna get it (don't slip)
I'm off of poppy still, they wanna pop me still
The media be on my dick, they wanna cop a feel
I go too hard to kill, you know it stay with me (you know it)
I only show the real, still, they hate on me (yeah, yeah)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
Why they hate on me? (so what?)
I love you all so much
Writer(s): Vince Staples, Leken Taylor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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What is the Meaning of So What? - Episode 01
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