emnyce - Haterz Lyrics

Haters, what am I supposed to do with you haters
Get the weed, roll it up, burn like papers
Break it up first, pass it to you haters
Lickin' on me like candy now and laters

I know you haters
Mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
She came first, no time to wait up
Haters, I'm rappin', gettin' paper

Hater, haters, I'm rappin', gettin' paper
Haters, haters will never break the high that I got
Ridin' around with your toy, tryin' to get shot
Get loaded up
Fentanyl, got you so you can no longer talk
OxyContin's a bull, come f*ck what god
You get the bullies horns
Homes said my dicks long when it's porn

I autograph ghost writers I pay myself
Slim, slim chances
I'm your rival
Encore music's still to die for

Gears grindin', coupe grindin', whores
Beats monsters, trunks monsters and
I'm at the bottom of every bottle
Passin' out liquor, free samples

Aftermath, you'll find out
That I was cheatin' on my answers
Cement shoes, does your body float in the river
We back on that slid out, see what you're about

That I'm everything that you're not
And when you look in the mirror, I hope your picture gets shot
Up downs, my only relevance
To slam out a stadiums

Package it up, benzodiazepines
The drips instantaneous

Haters
What am I supposed to do with you haters
Get the weed, roll it up, burn like papers

Break it up, first pass it to you haters
Lickin' on me like candy, now and laters
I know you haters
Mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad

She came first
No time to wait up
Haters
I'm rappin', gettin' paper

Hater
Haters
I'm rappin', gettin' paper
Haters

Hittin' your craniums, antimatter and aneurysms
I'm a minimalist into minimalizing
I'm minimizing
Enemies of mine always seem surprised for some reason

Like they fiendin' in a European
I'm makin' Syrup lean queens
I'm makin' babies like a machine
Haters can only dream to be what I am

Nah mean
Upper echelon, y'all never catch up to me
I'd f*ck your bitch, but I heard that that pussy stinks
You'd f*ck my bitch, but I heard that's only in your dreams

And you haters should die
Sounds like suicide to me
And you ain't worth the leaf on my weed or the air that I breathe
Shorty, it's too high for you to reach

You can rub on my dick until it leaks
Here, have a sip, take a drink
Bear in the wood, shot in the face
Bear in the wood, shot in the face

Bear in the wood, shot in the face
Haters
What am I supposed to do with you haters

Get the weed, pull it up, burn like papers
Break it up, first pass it to you haters
Lickin' on me like candy, now and laters
I know you haters

MAd, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
She came first
No time to wait up
Haters

I'm rappin', gettin' paper
Haters
Haters
I'm rappin', gettin' paper

Haters
Haters
What am I supposed to do with you haters
Get the weed, roll it up, burn like papers

Break it up, first pass it to you haters
Lickin' on me like candy, now and laters
I know you haters