Hater Proof

Lyrics

[Chorus: MeetSims] I'm hater proof, you should already know I get respect everywhere that I go Guess it's why them people hatin' for Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh Doin' good ain't never good where I'm from Found out you gettin' paper, dough Guess that's why them people hatin' for Ahh-ahh-ahh [Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo] Kay Slay, what's up? Uh, Burberry scarf and some Timb boots Bad bitch with me and she foreign too (Lil' bad bitch) Pull up out the whip, hop out clutchin' (Clutch the forty) Makin' wrist Icee, I'm a Slushie My lil' nigga'll face a nigga (Buck) DJ Kay Slay a nigga (Buck) Broad day a nigga, clap Ay bay bay a nigga (Blaow-blaow) I climbed from the bottom, I found a way out (Found a way out) You niggas the feds, pardon my layout Y'all make me go a lil' harder Ain't gon' lie, I'm startin' to like haters Look, I'm Louied down, I'm a Freshman like a ninth grader Fuck her, put her out, no you can't, I spend the night later She tryna get goosed Stuck on me? I get some fly paper, uh [Chorus: MeetSims] I'm hater proof, you should already know I get respect everywhere that I go Guess it's why them people hatin' for Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh Doin' good ain't never good where I'm from Found out you gettin' paper, dough Guess that's why them people hatin' for Ahh-ahh-ahh [Verse 2: Dave East] Who take the coke up in butcher crib? I was trappin out chess spot Baggin' up I was swipin' for TVs and an a Xbox Robberies got me watchin' (Watchin') Get caught slippin'? You bet' not (Not) Told your bitch just to suck it, got me feelin' like X-Pac (Ha) They say I'm overrated, I ain't been sober lately (Never) I get doped on the daily and fuck them hoes, just come pay me (Right) I'm in control like Baby, countin' Cash Money, Benjis (Benjis) Got uptown in a frenzy Roll up, ounces and Benzes Ninety percent Crip and I got homies that's Billy Homies that's mackin', started injects with a package (I did) Fuck a MTV list, got some Marriotts on deck Tonight I got like three chicks Bring that money back to daddy, remix Cut that coca with that Arm-N-Hammer Shit is gettin' real, I bought my mom a hammer Perk and me won't talk to cameras I'm off the sour, though My cousin got a powder flow (Huh) Next exit gotta get some gas, couple miles to go Boulders in the trunk so ain't no smokin' (Nah) Laughin' to the bank but I ain't jokin' (Nah) Rich nigga and I'm rollin' (Rollin') Hammers on the seats so ain't no speedin' (Slow down) Clip a nigga quick, just need a reason Put that work in then we leavin' [Chorus: MeetSims] I'm hater proof, you should already know I get respect everywhere that I go Guess it's why them people hatin' for Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh Doin' good ain't never good where I'm from Found out you gettin' paper, dough Guess that's why them people hatin' for Ahh-ahh-ahh