Haters Lyrics
feat. Spider Loc
I jump in the booth, no pen no pad
Niggas hating for no reason, I got niggas mad
Having cut niggas off niggas start acting like fags
I thought it was grinding to the end
What the fuck happened to that?
Man I burnt you niggas, y'all niggas be my sons
Y'all been on the bench while I always been the one
Truthfully, I don't give a fuck where you from
I don't bang no gang, but I stay with my guns
Back in back blunts got me high in the slums
And I don't fuck with them dudes, I don't need your fake love
Fuck a grudge, no hand shake, double g, I'm 'to my death day
On the surface of the scene like you banging with shooters
Just look a little closer though, you hanging with judas
My feeling strong cause I be gone so long
But my aroma's what got me on
It's bay mac, I push fetty on first
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Catch me on nothing worse, than a chevy 2 verse
And that x6 show make my ex sick
So I burn a little rubber as I exit
Give her something to remember me by
January to December, stay continuously high
Set to touch another mill and they must hate it
But give a fuck how they feel if they frustrated.
