Fuck The Haters

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm tired of niggas playin' it crazy, like, man, you ain't done talkin', I'm 'bout to ShittyBoyz shit Think you better than me, but I'm Kobe, you ain't— [Verse] Think you better than me, but I'm Kobe, [?] I'm tryna have a mill' before I'm tryna have a baby (No cap) Broke-ass nigga might as well go join the navy (Broke ass) Don't test your luck with me, you better off playin' the daily 'Fit six plus like the old iPhone How you say you gettin' money, askin' for a ride home? No way he say I'm weak, he must ain't heard my song I'm the type to agree even though I'm not wrong 'Cause ten times out of tеn I disagree, how niggas think? We ain't on the same pagе, ain't no point for us to link Fucked up 'cause it's been a minute since I had a drink If I was on the Titanic, let me fuck before we sink All this water on my neck, I guess I'm really in the deep end Just by how we fuckin', we can never just be friends Doggy bone a demon, he just really popped a pink 10 You can make it wherever you from, it just depend (On what?) If you got it in you (Yop) I got dog shit in my pocket and it's not a [?] I can tell by how it feel, it is not official I live in the Murder Mitten, so I got a pistol Would you whip this bitch if it jam up? I know you see him down bad, pick your mans up (Pick him up) Bad bitch want me to put her in some handcuffs (Shit) Fuck the haters, I know they always be sayin' stuff (Man, fuck 'em) Dee this, Dee that, get the fuck off Dee dick You ain't been where I've been, you ain't really seen shit So it's fuck you and whatever you got to say 'Cause I got more money than you at the end of the day Let that get through your head like an x-ray Baby, if you down to your last, [?] sextape Who the fuck broke? I got more commas than an essay Now I live every day like it's my birthday (Live it up) From the East Coast but I got more blues than Compton (All blues) Fuck around and get jacked, askin' me what's poppin' Flippin' on the gas for a minute, I ain't stoppin' (Skrrt) Can't believe she really fucked the gang, homie hoppin' (Damn) Can't believe it, damn, I feel like T-Pain and Lil Wayne Ice got my nose runnin', I don't do no cocaine Bitch, don't even bring that nigga up 'cause he so lame Baby, you can fuck me like a ho, don't have no shame You can tell just by the fabric that it cost a couple thou' Show my bitch my bank account, the only thing she said was "wow" When I'm walkin', all rise, you niggas better bow I wear what I wanna wear, I don't care if it's not the style I go where I wanna go, but you can't 'cause you whipless Man, I really can't believe niggas dyin' over bitches Please don't ask what are we 'cause I'ma tell your ass finished I be always talkin' shit, I need to go to the dentist Don't know what you doin', lookin' like you need a lesson Life been [?] good, haven't had no time for stressin' (Good as hell) Always want more, got a lil' money obsession Reason why I'm always on some green like some dressing (Need it) Reason why I'm banded up like I got a cut He ain't even sent no shots back, all he do is duck I'ma have to smack the next nigga, talkin' 'bout I suck I been in this for a minute, ain't no way I'm givin' up (No way)