4 My Haterz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Produced by my team I ain't got a squad put it together
It's to the point think the nap need some vizine
Maybe then y'all wake up seein better
Who better then better
I'm greater got great
Wrapped up Ona leash
Tethered around the beat
He can't come out till I'm finished I'm tryna eat
Pack up them birds make a serve keep goin
Gone get everything that you deserve keep flowin
I'm nasty not like miss sexy I like um more classy
Christina hedges I like my girl fasting
Better slow down you gone crash in that fast lane
Listen to these rappers got soft niggas acting
If I had a verses I'll send dem boahs packing
Take away guns sex and money no traction
Talkin free body
Boah cappin on me a snapback prolly
Rookie for I made a song shit got bodied
I took my route never easy like tolly
Can't mess wit her she be gone off that Molly
We can't do business to strong off the perks
Can't judge no man cause we all doin dirt
If you over indulge you gone put that shit first
I done forgot my worth keep it real aint the first
Pop out wit god niggas heavy on curses
Let Jesus in he was outside coastin
Never would leave he told me that he posted
Life gave me notes so i popped out wit posted's im lettin god play my cards he wont fold it
All on my own couldn't produce no motion
Ain't know myself in this world I was floatin
It took me prison to get it no jokin
Level 4 joint getting poked just for jokin
What that boah smokin
In the wide open
Paper wit Kemmy shit hit like potion
That boah eyes red cause he gone off that bocki
Got caught up in debt now they callin um aki
Ain't with no horse playing no I'm not a jockey
I was serving them pucks, I ain't talking no hockey
Coming home, couple bucks falling out of my pocket
I was filling um up, like I'm filling up stockins
Please tell me my nigga who really be flowing
This ice touch my wrist yeah we really be snowing
Cash out on a woman you might get a number
I talked to the girl and she already goin
I just made a beat, already elite
These shoes on my feet, they cost bout a G
Been in every hood, I feel like Tommy G
The way i flow fancy i call it faw cet
If it was me and you who would they pick
I'm finna shoot my shot, don't need no picks
I was havin knots, when I was at the Popeyes
I was selling spinach on my day shift
Man this life be feeling like the Matrix
One day you up watch your day shift
By the nightfall you done fell swift that boy downfall
Shawty in them K-Swiss
And each plan I'm on, I'm gone adjust to it
Screaming nikeee,
Nigga just do it
It ain't nothing to it
You could be ignorant or just stupid
Difference is knowing and not doing it
Don't just get to the bag, nigga influence it
Don't just talk bout the bad, tell him what to do with it
I was down on my last, aint know what to do with it
Wish I knew my new self, he could help me through with it
Hell, he could help me through for real, nigga
Cause he saved me, he know God, man
He know that God is the way, nothing else
You feel me
I wish I knew that man back then