Haters

Yamine
(Haters)
(Haters)
(Verse 1)
You haters think you the shit
Watch me fuk yo bitch
I don’t ever freakin’ lie and I don’t freakin’ snitch
You already know what I can do that’s why you hatin’
What you hatin’ for youngblood nigga u just playin’
I see you standing around yo boys talkin’ all the shit
But once we alone you be all a zip
If u talk it then you walk it and show dat action (show dat action)
If u don’t nigga then I’ll make yo ass go packin’ (go packing)
I make 4 million in an hour
Watch yo boy Yamine get that powder
Got bank loads full of bitches god damn I can build a tower
No wonder why I have so many haters
See they broke anyways and the pussy they get got craters
All these shakers and these haters come to me for fakers
Came to thought the other night I just beat the Lakers
And u niggas think this freestyle ain’t shit
I can’t wait until you make your own and it ain’t this

Yamine said fuck these haters
Fuck these haters
Gon’ around town talkin’ bout tators
They jealous cuz my raps are cold
But they can’t do this shit those haters ain’t bold(repeat)