Hey Hater

Hey hater, why you gotta be a hater
Now or later, I still gotta make that paper
Run the streets yeah, I'm the one who run the streets yeah
Hey hater, imma tell 'em see you later

Hey hater
Why lie
No slowing me down
Why try
I am not the one to play with but you are
Flexing on em when i pull up in the new car
You are
Not gonna
Play me
No pulling a fast one
No times for a haters energy I swear I'm passed done
And you can see I'm racing to the bag like the last one
And I double count it when the cash come
And I Hate a hater with a passion
And I keep me a heater i might blast one
And the police asking questions I just act dumb
And my opps are acting tuff but don't want action
So I stay low
And I just vibe
I know that they hating on us
That's fine
And they sent shots but we
Survived
And It comes back to haunt em every time

Hey hater, why you gotta be a hater
Now or later, I still gotta make that paper
Run the streets yeah, I'm the one who run the streets yeah
Hey hater, imma tell 'em see you later

Gotta a check hater tell me what you know about it
They respect me in my city cuz I'm so about it
I'm not worried if my tickets don't sell
Cuz we grow it by the pound I got I kronic but I sold out it
My packs are so loud
Roll with me I'll show you how it goes down
Never changed on the guys I'm 10 toes down
Still believe whatever comes around goes round
But I know now
Not to trust em cuz the fake
Nothing you can do you just let a hater hate
I just double what they make
Make deposits with a grin cuz I'm l laughing to the bank
And I promise that I can't afford mistakes
So I keep it on my waist
When we in the club we sippin ace
She been taking casa to the face
You know it how it goes
wanna go back to my place
And I let her hit the weed and she feel like she in space



Credits
Writer(s): Troy Vafiadis
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