These Haters (feat. Money Mitch)

(Hook)

Imma bout to have to put a couple bitches in they place

Cuz these lames are hatin hard with that diarrhea face

You can try to talk me down, you can try to hurt my feelings

But there's really no denying that i can be the realest

Wanna go against me? You will never ever win

These words are my weapons, imma take em to your shins

Fuck with me or money mitch, but you know we are greater

Better listen up cuz this goes out to these haters

(Verse)

Ya know The reason why i'm breathing is different frjom the reason

Of why DMac is really here, which is destroy all these hethens

Who wanna step to us, and try to hate on our swag

But all we gotta do is lay a track, no need to brag

My words are way beyond the definition of a poet

I don't need to prove anything cuz i already know it

And 9 times out of 10, you're the loser, never win

The other one is a fluke so you best try again

Cuz D-Mac and Money Mitch got the 3rd degree fire

Burn your dreams in they tracks like some firestone tires

Admired is an understatement of our titles in the game

We put your team to shame, cuz ya'll are boring and plain

We got the game on lock, about to shut shit down

To the top of the charts from the motherfuckin ground

We gon let these haters think that they music so great

But we know that we the best, so our fuel is your hate