(Talking) : Yeah.. 2 Real... D-Mac.. Drizzo let's go )
(Chorus) Drizzo :
600 for the jeans popping tags till I die
Got everybody looking cuz a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters (But um f*ck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these f*ck niggas watching cuz I'm riding with my fire
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters
(Verse 1) D-Mac:
I see you haters, with ya lookin ass
Make a real nigga ask you what you looking at?
I got mind right, got my bread straight
Ducking them snitches I aint tryna catch a fed case
Green ass niggas hatin cuz I'm gettin mine
Stop throwin shade and let a real nigga shit
Check my status p*ssy nigga mac livin fine
Running circles round you squares meet me at the finish line
Hit finishline, went and bought half the rack
Then spent half a stack, on different hats to match
And told them keep the change cuz I don't lack in stacks
Baby I'm stacking stacks, them haters swagger jack, ya dig
(Chorus) Drizzo :
600 for the jeans popping tags till I die
Got everybody looking cuz a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters (But um f*ck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these f*ck niggas watching cuz I'm riding with my fire
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters
(Verse 2) D-Mac :
I told em stacks on deck, stacks on deck
You could hate all you want cuz the strap on deck
They see a nigga clean, so niggas wanna mug
But they don't want no beef, cuz a nigga from the sub
Ok you see my bitch bad, but I don't handcuff her
The whip so fast and the tag read subba
My click so gutta and the flag all black
Nigga dis str8 drop p*ssy nigga fall back, p*ssy nigga fall back
(Haters) get from round me
Ay where you from? Dade County
The M-I-A
I'm getting paid
I do my thang
And let em' hate what's up
(Chorus) Drizzo :
600 for the jeans popping tags till I die
Got everybody looking cuz a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters (But um f*ck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these f*ck niggas watching cuz I'm riding with my fire
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters
(Verse 3) D-Mac:
I got haters over here, haters over there
I'll be goddamned I got haters everywhere, yeah
Look at me though, could you really blame em
I'm a young fly nigga that aint never changing
Aint have no ac barely could even afford the cable
Refurnished my life, in other words I turned the tables
Nobody gave me shit, so why these niggas mad?
f*ck you pay me nigga, or kiss a nigga ass
I just sit and laugh, cuz I came up
Now I'm the man and you gotta step ya game up
And I worried bout none of the comments on these blogs
These haters never unemployed I keep em on they job
(Chorus) Drizzo :
600 for the jeans popping tags till I die
Got everybody looking cuz a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters (But um f*ck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these f*ck niggas watching cuz I'm riding with my fire
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some)
Haters