knocking haters out
Knockin Haters Out Yo, I'm a knock them haters out, watch 'em hit the ground, See me on top, flexin’ hard, I’m the king, wear the crown. Knock your mama out, yeah, she raised a real G, Grinding every day, workin’ hard, can’t you see me? My mama stacking wins, but I can’t keep up the flow, While your data’s working hard, your wallet movin’ slow. Girl, can’t you see, I’m the one that you need, Not them other bitches, I plant the seed, watch it breed. I’m a king in this castle, I don’t give a fuck, If you don’t know my hustle, you’ll be outta luck. Talk like them other bitches, but I’m built to last, Countin’ money while you’re cruisin’, I’m out here, I blast. Bitch, I’m a fuck your white bitch, see me on the grind, Stackin’ paper, makin’ moves, watch your back, I’m divine. I can count all them cars, while you’re counting your racks, Blessin’ for your mama, ‘cause your cash flow’s wack. I’m the one they wanna be, I’m the real fucking deal, While you playin’ checkers, I’m out here making meals. Thugs in this game, we grind hard as a motherfucka, Flexin’ on the haters, watch me rise with my brothers. So bring all your bullshit, I’m knockin’ it down, With every single line, watch me take my crown. Haters can't compete, man, they just talkin’ shit, But I'm a king, bow down, know that I’m the hit. Yeah, I’m a knock them haters out, that’s how we roll, Underground king, baby, got that heat in my soul. So when you see me comin’, better step to the side, I’m a beast on this grind, ride or die, I won’t hide.
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