Haterz ft. Tytanik Lyrics

Money on my mind, ain't worried about a hater Focused on my chips, I'm just tryna get paid

Boy, you talkin' paper, your opinion don't matter Mind your head, pen to stay the fuck

out my way Homie, I be workin', payin' bills, knockin

bitches Keepin' it 100, nigga, 25, hey

Baby, I be on the grind, so I ain't got time For you sucka-ass niggas who hate

Yeah, take a ride in my whip if you don't know the streets

I been active and I ain't squashin' no beef They wanna see you feel like they outta reach

She wanna fuck with real niggas, I fuck her to sleep

If you ain't bustin' rubber bands, then you hella cheap

I'm tryna ball and I ain't talkin' bout no hoop dreams

I love the smell of money better than a wet dream

I can make you famous, long as you remember me

Boy, tea is everything, long as you keep it real

Still in the streets, so I'm ridin' with a gun still

Ain't gotta struggle no more, that's a good feel

Cut everything for the load like a yard sale You ever touched ten bands and felt broke still

When we was young, we had to hustle for a decent meal

Keep this burner on my lap and I ain't talkin' meals

Bitch, I'm married to the gang, watch me work the field

I might fuck your old lady, I'm just bein' real

I used to wear a nigga grams on a hand scale

This ain't a movie, but I shoot it like I'm Denzel

And I ain't worried about your bitch, but I fuck still

Money on my mind, ain't worried bout a hater

Focus on my chips, I'm just tryna get paid

Boy, you talkin' paper, your opinion don't matter

Mind your damn business, stay the fuck out my way

Homie, I be workin', payin' bills, knockin' bitches

And keepin' it 100, nigga, 25, hey

Baby, I be on the grind, so I ain't got time

Where you sucka ass niggas who hate

Look, ayo, look, nigga, you can hate if you want to

I got you niggas sick like eatin' a bunch of junk food

Pockets fat, boy, I shoulda been in Crush Groove

Flow super like Mario on a mushroom

Ho, I break rules, livin' like an outlaw

Everybody goin' right, I hit em' like a southpaw

Haters don't like that, I ain't gotta fight back

I just had a bitch come over for a nightcap

On the grind, no time to get sidetracked

You need a plug, I got you covered like a eye patch

My life a movie, you should see me on the IMAX

I'm in the left lane and I ain't gotta drive fast

Turf rider, nigga, bell side original

Couple bad bitches, their attitudes is identical

Their jealousy I demonstrate and bro, it's pitiful

I always get it, though, forever winnin', bro

My mind ain't worried by the hater

Focus on my chips, I'm just tryna get paid

You know you talkin' paper, your opinion don't matter

Mind your dead pen and stay the fuck out my way

Homie, I be workin', payin' bills, knockin' bitches

And keepin' it 100, nigga, 25, hey

Baby, I be on the grind, so I ain't got time

We sucka-ass niggas, ooh, hey

We sucka-ass niggas, ooh, hey

That's right

Hatin' ass niggas, man

Fuck you, nigga

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