Playa Haterz
Shonzarelly in this
Thang thang ah
Play with me
I'm from that 3
These niggsz out here tore-up, from the fucking floor up
Got their nuts in their hands gripped tight as the fuck
Somebody tell me for what, why they hating on me
Cuz I get it on the grind for the family I feed
Please, don't try to stop my shine
Waste line is the iron, imma die behind mine
Do that time behind mine, and you best believe that
Did bad for a sec, shook back like take that
At one time, they wouldn't waste a breath on my name
Got them dollars, hoes holla, niggaz peeping my strange
It's a muthafucking shame how they do that there
If shining is crime nigga take me to jail
Cuz I won't stop, and I won't quit
Till 3006, imma do my shit
Waste deep in this shit till I'm dead and gone
Come with that drama, imma have your singing that song
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues, wow
All about my dividends feeling like 50 cent
Gotta keep that heater cuz I'm hated by so many men
Haterz they smile and grin, like they your fucking friend
Some of'em play you close, some of'em be your kin
They hate it when you win, when your broke, your just a joke
And sometimes it be the ones that you love the most
And sometimes it be the ones that you love the most
The worst part, you probably never ever ever know
You see me in the city, I'm in my own lane
Ain't worried bout the next, I do my own thang
Out here chasing me a check, cuz imma grown man
Motivated by saying No pain, no gain
Gotta avoid a lame
A hater try to merk ya
Try to send you to the grave, 6 feet in the dirt ya
That's why pass through the town displaying my crown
Middle finger to a hater, imma laying it down
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues, wow
Thang thang ah
Play with me
I'm from that 3
These niggsz out here tore-up, from the fucking floor up
Got their nuts in their hands gripped tight as the fuck
Somebody tell me for what, why they hating on me
Cuz I get it on the grind for the family I feed
Please, don't try to stop my shine
Waste line is the iron, imma die behind mine
Do that time behind mine, and you best believe that
Did bad for a sec, shook back like take that
At one time, they wouldn't waste a breath on my name
Got them dollars, hoes holla, niggaz peeping my strange
It's a muthafucking shame how they do that there
If shining is crime nigga take me to jail
Cuz I won't stop, and I won't quit
Till 3006, imma do my shit
Waste deep in this shit till I'm dead and gone
Come with that drama, imma have your singing that song
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues, wow
All about my dividends feeling like 50 cent
Gotta keep that heater cuz I'm hated by so many men
Haterz they smile and grin, like they your fucking friend
Some of'em play you close, some of'em be your kin
They hate it when you win, when your broke, your just a joke
And sometimes it be the ones that you love the most
And sometimes it be the ones that you love the most
The worst part, you probably never ever ever know
You see me in the city, I'm in my own lane
Ain't worried bout the next, I do my own thang
Out here chasing me a check, cuz imma grown man
Motivated by saying No pain, no gain
Gotta avoid a lame
A hater try to merk ya
Try to send you to the grave, 6 feet in the dirt ya
That's why pass through the town displaying my crown
Middle finger to a hater, imma laying it down
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues
Playa haterz, salt shakers, shoo shoo-in like hoes
I suppose they plotting on ways to stop my doe
But imma clock my doe, and clock some more
Get a top notch crib with a drop on vogues, wow
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Writer(s): Shawn Wesley Goodman
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