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rapping bad - for the haters lyrics

[intro: highsenberg (tuco chainz)]
lol out loud records
we all know there’s haters out there
walking our streets, breathing our air
eating our food (rapping bad)
(we about to show you why they should hate on us
this for the haters)
get it

[verse 1: tuco chainz]
my philosophy is direct and i’ve been rolling with the best (that me)
you in a little trouble? sure i can pick up the check
nice of you to notice my wallet’s a little thicker
don’t disrespect your girl then get mad when i d-ck her (really dawg?)
consequence isn’t a word in my vocabulary
it’s a bit scary but the real world gets hairy
b-mpin’ me in your stere-(oh!) handle myself like a pro
who’s just tryna get some dro
can’t find n-body on the mic like me
b-tch please, i’m hungry let’s go get something to eat
i’m feeling lobster or something expensive like calamari
my girl think it’s funny when i pull out all my money (ain’t no joke!)
wasted man, like every night of the week
but still more productive, than you’ll ever be (we drink)
and i…
came to my senses about all these fake people
who are cool and collect and when they mooch man they evil
and i swear they can’t stop me from coming up with a sequel
so i say “f-ck em” posted at the crib feeding my pet eagle (d-mn)
always at the top something similar to a beatle
disrespect me and you best believe that we’ll get equal

[bridge: highsenberg]
hey w-ssup h-llo, not fetty wap though (thank god!)
i’ve been on my game since i was seven years old
i’ve played 64 b-tches like my nintendo
and you know, puedo hablar mucho espanol (spanish)
grew up in a small town suburb of chicago
went to college selling drinks now i’m back smoking o’s
in the summer i’m the highest paid server at the bistro
now i’m making thousands all my jewelry is white gold

[verse 2: highsenberg]
i’m only nineteen years old, and all my suits are tailored (fitted!)
my life is a success and it done brought me some haters
they say money don’t buy happiness (what?!?) b-tch are you serious?
money brings all the hot chicks, tell me you wouldn’t want this
i worked four hours today and i brought home a thousand bucks
mention our names and your girlfriends will wanna come and f-ck us (don’t do it!)
latinas call me sexy and i love their big titties
either talk to me in spanish or get down on your f-cking knees
consider yourself lucky if i tell you you’re right for me
then you should give me brain like i’m not on the list of the dean (i’m smart)
i can buy you what you like but first you gotta earn it
got people in 20 states who ask if i have some just to burn it
got people in my life i would like to never mention
get on my level my parties are in another dimension (out this world)

[outro: highsenberg (tuco chainz)]
now they say to be a good rapper and famous all you gotta do is rap about life’s successes
you know what i mean? (h-ll yea) and we got that
(h-ll yea we just did it dude and we k!lled it)
exactly, if there’s a book on how to write raps
we’d be front f-cking page
(front page that’s what i was just about to say dude
like front page of the newspaper) you know it man
(we’re big time man we’re big time i’ll tell you what
in the west coast they talking about women, weed, and weather and shit
dude we got that right here in chi-town)
i’m tired of west coast this and west coast that
bring it back to chiraq
(chi-town baby yeah, d-rose, mj)

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