Haters
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
She ain't even my chick but she probably goin'
See these niggas faces when I pull up in that foreign
Maybe it's my style, maybe it's my credit, she say them niggas borin'
All we know is win-win, bitch, yes, we scorin'
Real nigga shit, 300, we don't fuck around
Bad bitches call me just to fuck around
They don't like dicks, they just like for me to dick 'em down
Talkin' 'bout that goofy ass niggas, tryna sit 'em down
Boy, she a star look at that ass, straight head spinner
Huh, you see my squad, and we go hard, yes we some bread winners
Yup, that thot there she a runner, 3hunna they'll run her
Good head she a goner, Kush roll, gumbo monster
Feds takin' pictures so I gotta stop and go
We don't talk, boy, don't run our mouth, that's all we know
Me and the hood together forever like Will and Jada
3hunna we next they forever gon' hate us
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
That's all they gon' do, man
They ain't got no other choice
Shouts out to my bro gods, man
Chief Keef, Lil Durk, what's happenin' broski?
Fuck nigga, fuck nigga (fuck nigga)
Fuck nigga, fuck boy, pussy nigga the best is I
You on the stand shots, fired man down, you'll testify
Snitches run they mouth my niggas them niggas we don't play that
Couple drillers come and drill you, my nigga, right where you stay at
My biggest hater is the reason I can't get no sleep (no sleep)
N-N-No sleep fu-fuck the police
'Cause I ride out solo dolo, my niggas my family 3hundo
Red beam on the .30 that's a no go, GBE OTF that's the logo
Free Five, free law, free bruh though
Lost some real niggas from a long time ago
Grind time so you know I gotta grind though
Prime time so you know I gotta shine though
When we ride we ride with a strap or two
And we don't go back and forth like the rappers do
And they say these niggas ain't hatin'
This Chicago the motherfuckin' capital
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
I'm in your mix, I'm in your mix
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate
And them haters gon' hate, gon' hate