Hi Haters Lyrics
[Intro]
(A-a-a-a-ayy, that's probably Tago)
(Goddamn, BJ made another one)
To all the haters, I say, "Hey" (Ooh)
I made it through another day (Ooh-ooh)
A gangster, still don't trust a thing (Oh-oh), slime
I know they hatin' anyway (Ho-ho)
[Verse 1]
And now I speak, gotta put my daughter to sleep
And just like Peak, I named my son after a G (They know)
Ain't been respondin' to these niggas, I'm way more rich, I know they see (They see)
On my wife, I'm spendin' millions and I put some diamonds on my wrist (Yeah-yeah)
I done made it out the cage (I done made it out the cage)
Saw me down, but I'm so up, I don't give one f*ck
God, I say, "Thank you"
Hit your artist wit' them Ks (Hit your artist wit' them Ks)
I don't bothеr you, you pick on me
Just wait to see, bitch, I'm gon' spank you (Bah, bah)
Too many real estatе, to the rich, that's embarrassment, but I'm big on it
Been on it, I get that money and I sit on it (Sit on it)
Nails got some paint up on 'em, but play know I'll kill yo' big homie
I got this Givenchy-branded chain, I'll fit three-times your rent on it
Tell my mama, "Send a hundred, I'ma send it back" (I'ma send it back)
Throw a brick and hide ya hand, bitch, you know I'ma get you whacked (I'ma get you whacked)
She tell Charleston White, "I'm a gangster who been misled wrong"
I just been leadin' wrong, but if you ever need me, I'll send 'em back (I'll send 'em back)
[Chorus]
To all the haters, I say, "Hey"
I made it through another day
I'm blessed, so how can I complain?
It ain't one thing that they can say
I thank you Lord that I'm saved (Saved)
Look, all this money I done made
They won't let me out the cage
Some hitters missed me wit' them K's (Some niggas missed me wit' them K's)
Know I put shit up behind lil' Dave (Yeah)
But, bae, I changed, I was feelin' played (Yeah)
Should've shot the bitch up in his face (Yeah)
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[Verse 2]
Wanna say, "Stop violence," but it don't add up to my name
Known to bring pain, I bust his brain
Like, "Boy, you disrespected gang" (You know)
I'm a duck, continue wit' that ignorant shit 'cause I'm a wealthy man (Move on)
Try and pray five times a day, name another Christian do the same (Amen)
And I gotta thank the Lord for my kids (My kids)
Harper got smart on that big
Nigga tryna cap me, crossed my wig, behind this boy that we digged
Hope you don't think you comin' in here puttin' me up, it won't be it (Uh-uh)
Come test your luck, I wan' see it
Drop the next, turned to a spirit
I'm like, "Mama, these niggas don't want no problems, but these women wanna sex away my problems"
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