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Hi Hater (Amended Album Version)

You see me

Hustle hard stack paper

It's alright yall haters

It's nothing we major

You see me, hi hater hi hater hi hater

You see me, hi hater hi hater hi hater

You see me, hi hater

Yeah.

Dolla bills yall

Lotta bills yall

New year tryin' to touch me a mill ya'll

Came up now, I'm what's up now

When you shine all these haters wanna talk down

I don't feel a way about what a nigga say

It's alright love I let a hater hate

Pull up on them see them paper plate

See the oyster perpetuate day to day

It's a fact right,

Niggas act trife

How they smile in your face then they back bite

I just laugh right,

Make em' mad like

Watch them turn around and say he ain't that nice

Getting bread dough,

Mad head hoe

Seems like they don't love you till you dead yo

Let em' talk dog it don't phase me.

It might not be right if they don't hate me

[Chorus]

Hustle hard stack paper

It's alright yall haters

It's nothing we major

You see me, hi hater hi hater hi hater

You see me, hi hater hi hater hi hater

You see me, hi hater

Yeah, let em see me

Hi hater

Pull of easy (bye hater)

You don't like me? (why hater)

Won't you tell em how mad I make ya

I ain't caught up, in all the hot talk

Caddy all white, call it Scott Storch

You don't feel me, ice grill me.

Hate so bad, you wanna kill me

What it did dog we getting money here

Wanna snitch man get us a 100 years

That's sad dog, why you mad 4

Is it the face on my bitch or her ass dog

Why you like that? that ain't right black

We boss out in the club, you don't like that

You know you like that, you wanna be me

Why you twistin' up your face when you c me

[Chorus]

Where the haters at, all the hatin' cats

Yeah look in the mirror nigga hate on that

Can't fuck wit me or keep up wit me

So you run and tell a bitch not to fuck with me

Cause we ballin', yall crawlin

It's alright motherfucker keep talkin'

More money brings more henessy

More hate,

More snakes,

More enemies,

Can't change this, niggas ain't shit

Wild out pop more champagne bitch

Still g'z up, they won't ease up

It's cool niggas hated on Jesus

Can't tell em' nothin' niggas say I'm stuntin'

When they hate on you then you know you doin' somethin'

[Chorus]

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written by Washington, Algernod / Unknown

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