Haters Anthem

Bitch you such a drag
Why is it that you specialize in making niggas mad
Such a fucking downer, spirit animals a crab
The vibe was so alive until you came and took a stab

And couple of jabs, I swear to god you love it
I swear to god that your inside job, you the fuckin' culprit
To tell the truth, you remind me of Dr. Suess
Cause everything was running smooth
until the Grinch came and made it rugid

We all somebody like it, such a fucking pain
Friend of a friend, always throwing dirt on your name
Well there's a well-known phrase to put they ass to shame
So if you know someone like it, let me hear you exclaim

Bag back nigga, bag back bag back
Bag back nigga, bag back bag back
Bag back nigga, bag back bag back
Bag back

Look, bitch you such a drag
If we all vote stripes, then this nigga would say plaid
If he ever met a dog, I swear his tail would never wag
Such a fucking nuisance
Whenever you around I start to wonder where that noose is
Cause the truth is

It's like that shit is running through you, coded in your genes
And I really think you enjoy it, or so it seems
The only one who could talk to a happy meal
And annoy it until it feel like it's a mean cuisine

Look Martin Luther had a dream, you was the bullet
I already know your scheme, though you thought I wouldn't
It's to infiltrate and take all of my people but your plot is feeble
And your vibe is evil

See I don't want your negative energy
Don't let it into me, don't let that shit inside
Because it's bringing me down, bringing me down
Bringing me down, so what we gonna do right now

Is blow the fucking roof off or well burn it to the ground
Swaying back and forth cause I just want to see you bounce
Finish off the bottle, better swallow every once
If you don't want to party then you're who I'm talking bout

You a vibe killer on a killing spree
You trying to take my niggas for your mutiny
But even if both of my fingers back down to the background
I still got one finger that disagree nigga

So bag back nigga, bag back bag back
Bag back nigga, bag back bag back
Bag back nigga, bag back bag back
Matter of fact I take that back and I'ma say

Middle fingers in the air, and they aimed at you
Middle fingers in the air, and they aimed at you
Middle fingers in the air, and they aimed at you
One take nigga