I GOT Haters

I got haters I got Foes I got foes They be hating F*ck em tho F*ck em tho Mind your business Don't worry bout mine Don't worry bout mine I'm out here getting it I'm doing fine I'm doing fine I said We don't give a what I don't give a mutha what We don't give a what I don't give a mutha what We don't give a what I don't give a mutha what We don't give a what I don't give a mutha what I said You gone be a hater For the rest of your life You gone be a hoe for the rest of your life You gone be a hater For the rest of your life I said You gone be a hoe For the rest of your life Momma always told me boy They gone hate on Jesus So I ask em for forgiveness When I kill em through the speaker Every season is a blessing Stuff the turkey save the dressing Lil bad nigga learned my lesson Use to hang at the 711 Now all out here in Cali Acting badly on em tho They just ask me where I'm from Shit I'm straight up out that Port West side nigga from south tho Bitch I'm cold like the South Pole On the block like a light pole If I smash then she out cold Tell your man don't hate me Cause God gave me all of this swagger And Queensboro hood raised me So all that hating dont matter Still gone make it out with out no deal Still gone cop me a house in the hills I don't give a f*ck about how y'all feel Everything I say I'm so for real I got haters I got foes I got foes They be hating F*ck em tho F*ck em tho Mind your business Don't worry bout mine Don't worry bout mine I'm out here getting it I'm doing fine I'm doing fine I don't give a dam If I'm solo when I ride I was solo when I came I'll be solo when I die They talk about the poor Main they talk about the rich Let a nigga live Get the f*ck up off my dick I'm a muthafucking legend Tell them boys that I said it If they really think they ready Tell them boys they can get It I'm a muthafucking legend Tell them boys that I said it If they really think they ready Tell them boys they can get It If it ain't love Then it must be hate If it ain't real Then it gotta be fake If we solid Then our bond can't break I don't know too many niggas That can eat off my plate If it ain't love Then it must be hate If it ain't real Then it gotta be fake If we solid Then our bond can't break I don't know too many niggas That can eat off my plate I got haters I got foes I got foes They be hating F*ck em tho F*ck em tho Mind your business Don't worry bout mine Don't worry bout mine I'm out here getting it I'm doing fine I'm doing fine