D-Mac - Haters Lyrics






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[Talking:]
(Yeah... 2 Real... D-Mac... Drizzo let's go)

[Chorus: Drizzo]
600 for the jeans popping tags till I die
Got everybody looking cause a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (But um fuck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these fuck niggas watching cause 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 ain't tryna catch a fed case
Green ass niggas hatin cause I'm gettin mine
Stop throwin shade and let a real nigga shit
Check my status pussy 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 cause 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 cause a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (But um fuck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these fuck niggas watching cause 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 cause the strap on deck
They see a nigga clean, so niggas wanna mug
But they don't want no beef, cause 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 pussy nigga fall back, pussy 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 cause a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (But um fuck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these fuck niggas watching cause 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 ain't never changing
Ain't 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?
Fuck you pay me nigga, or kiss a nigga ass
I just sit and laugh, cause 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 cause a nigga stay fly
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (But um fuck em)
28s on the truck got a nigga sitting high
All these fuck niggas watching cause I'm riding with my fire
Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters (They Some) Haters

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