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k squeez - those who hate lyrics

[hook:]
they see us pullin up in fancy rides
yea and i can see the look in the eyes
they see us throwin money off of the stage
yea and i can see the look on they face
this goes out to the ones who hate
this goes out to the ones who hate
let me just get this one thing straight
you could never see me- ne-never see me

[verse 1:]
i got the top down
ridin and swervin
lookin for haters
where they at, come out
i’m too around to be not found
and i ain’t worried what they holdin cause the click that i’m rollin with
got enough heat to make yo -ss drop pounds
sound like fire works goin off in the middle of the night when then
semi automatic pop-pop rounds
watch em drop down bl–dy
have one of the bgs clean the scene and
leave the whole place mopped down
cause we came to far to turn back
when will they learn that we on a
rise and ain’t about to stop now
so many sacrifices and risks just to get the grip quick
why some of the dawgs locked down
either that or it prolby was a snitch that couldn’t plead the fifth
when the mothaf-ckin cops round
you a b-tch
when ya p-ss probly squat down
f-ck with the wrong click
and get shot down
take a couple shots down
there all my problems just got drown
time to hit the block now
fatten up my knot now
hit em with that
killa and them hot sounds
and they both get killa cream cause they both top notch now
so ya mind
as well jot down
how to get ahold of the boy for either or
there’s no need to shop
round- let’s go

[verse 2:]
i got the b-ss maxed
b-mpin through my city on a money route
pumpin on the brakes when ever i see a snake p-ss
cause i’m sick of these mothaf-ckas
poppin off at the mouth whenever we ain’t around
they get the face smashed
gotta shut em up
cause they tryin to slow me down
wastin my time
i’m too busy tryin to make cash
so they next thing ya know
they get ran up on by a group of wild
hittas in black face masks
cause we ain’t playin no games
we takin over this whole thang and ridin
on em cross the state map
rollin- and every hater in the way
is about to get ran over yes layed flat, face facts
got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
we don’t take naps
i’m on the grind all the time like a race track
put ya money on the
line and i’ll take that
dip into the blaze sack
roll another philly up and blaze that
every day i make tracks
never see your fake -ss
so for right now
this is payback
ha, hit em with that adat
they wack
they lack what it takes so they say bad
things about me
but they already know that they f-ckin with a
straight mac- let’s go

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