Laughing at My Haters (Acappella)
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters y'all will never shine
I'm a kilo you a dime you'll never affect my grind
Mind ya neck never got checked never got played
Fuck your respect like Special Ed said I got it Made
Snitch on me I'll beat the Case I'll beat the Case
Come home and get more doe all up in your face
Let's kill him Kess nahh he's already dead
He's already F.E.D I'm focused on this bread
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Imagine where I'd be if I'd a twist your cap in
Probably in a cell beefing with the captain
No money on my books no money from this rapping
No crème brûlée interior in the Benz cabin
Never kill your haters sit back watch him suffer
What don't kill you make you tougher like 42 upper
Do what you Gotta do to win fuck if they respect you
There's hate in that syringe don't let them inject you
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Sitting in ya whip recite ya whack demo
You're never gonna blow your music is no Bueno
Kess the MC my flow rains supremo
Auto tunes 10 goons don't matter Yo lo quemó
I got that golden era flow welcome to the Terror dome
I never sold my gold don't make me pull out the herringbone
Honestly i'm modest I try to tone it down
But my soul goes to blows with the beat when it pounds
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters y'all will never shine
I'm a kilo you a dime you'll never affect my grind
Mind ya neck never got checked never got played
Fuck your respect like Special Ed said I got it Made
Snitch on me I'll beat the Case I'll beat the Case
Come home and get more doe all up in your face
Let's kill him Kess nahh he's already dead
He's already F.E.D I'm focused on this bread
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Imagine where I'd be if I'd a twist your cap in
Probably in a cell beefing with the captain
No money on my books no money from this rapping
No crème brûlée interior in the Benz cabin
Never kill your haters sit back watch him suffer
What don't kill you make you tougher like 42 upper
Do what you Gotta do to win fuck if they respect you
There's hate in that syringe don't let them inject you
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Sitting in ya whip recite ya whack demo
You're never gonna blow your music is no Bueno
Kess the MC my flow rains supremo
Auto tunes 10 goons don't matter Yo lo quemó
I got that golden era flow welcome to the Terror dome
I never sold my gold don't make me pull out the herringbone
Honestly i'm modest I try to tone it down
But my soul goes to blows with the beat when it pounds
Fuck what my haters say I just get the bag and I float away
I know that you mad mad that I blew
I don't really care I don't Fuck with you
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Laughing at my haters laughing at my haters
I be laughing at my haters Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Credits
Writer(s): Frank W Jimenez, Gomi Kazuhiko
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