Hi Hater (Amended Album Version) - Maino
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Hi Hater (Amended Album Version) Lyrics
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 haterYeah.
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 haterYeah, 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]
Songwriters
Washington, Algernod / UnknownPublished by
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