I’m a hata lyrics

by

DJ Drama


Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo life
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
f*ck your car, n*gga f*ck yo clique
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo car
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
n*gga f*ck yo life, f*ck yo clique

That n*gga muggin' like he on to something
Like he wanna touch me like my brother's son
Squad!
They say I'm reppin' like I'm 'bout that
I tell 'em come and try n*gga if they all back
Devil daisy hats, chaimy chi, park that
Duggin' like the '96 park back
Ain't no 1 on 1's, to feel once we just jump back
Heartbeat, ass down, Shorty we kill all racks
Brah!
All these n*ggas ass cheap
If you aks me, these n*ggas lab me
What we do?
Feed 'em to the ones then
Catch me by myself n*gga better still dead

Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo life
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
f*ck your car, n*gga f*ck yo clique
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo car
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
n*gga f*ck yo life, f*ck yo clique
Umm, hey fellow how ya doin'?
Well I'm doin' bad and I hope your day's ruined
When you're on stage I'm the one that's boo'in
Cause I hate your guts, hi hi

I be in the pus*y slurpin'
Why you and life so goddamn perfect?
Cause my life sucks and it serves no purpose
I'm gonna f*ck her just to make sh*t worth it
Yea, bag it. Why the f*ck do you have it?
Why the f*ck don't I got it and
Is any way I could stop it?
It's perfect, f*ck your moms, dads, homies I bet you sleep with
f*ck yo food, the protein
And in the f*ck you eatin' with?
Now have your wife beat di*k
Get pregnant and then make you think that it's yours
Now that's the real definition of sneak diss
I'm Silky Johnson's left hand
Coming like the next trend
It sucks cause I'm your best friend
n*gga

Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo life
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
f*ck your car, n*gga f*ck yo clique
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo car
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
n*gga f*ck yo life, f*ck yo clique
Time is money, you can die today automat
n*ggas dribble like they forgot how much your body cost
I'm in the hood, nobody gone
All these chains lookin' like it's f*ckin' Mardi Gras
My top down, seat way back
Don't respect the squad - get your face cracked
DT young is kinda bad, that's why you stay tat
Cal the cleanup crew, no A chance
Wait hold on I'm still white, who gon say something?
All that fessils like my youngins won't fake something
DTBSU, we gon shake somethin'
Potato on my belt, watch me break something

Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo life
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
f*ck your car, n*gga f*ck yo clique
Yea I'm a hater, f*ck yo wrists
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo car
Yea I'm a hater, n*gga f*ck yo money
n*gga f*ck yo life, f*ck yo clique
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