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letra de a hater gon hate - taywop

yeah you already know what it is!
taywop in this b-tch n-gg-

a hater gon hate , imma get paid
i stay in my lane cause i can’t stress a lame
if cops come my way , i might do the race
take it off your chest , or let it cause pain
i rap bout my life , f-ck telling a lie
this loud hitting nice,now i don’t hear right
this blunt make me takeoff, that’s why i’m so fly
life’s what i decide , so i gotta get right

stacking stacking, i’m counting up dough
florida boy but i’m still too cold
f-ck gucci , i like versace cologne
you do what i do, i call that a clone
don’t try to lie, hip hop still alive
i’m the living proof, just check my lines
i guarantee my songs stand the test of time
i know i’m up next like i’m waiting in a line
i feel like milk, cause we still in the mix
not a magician, but i got some tricks
tried riding my wave, but you got seasick
you can keep the fame, i wanna get rich
i ain’t no skater, but i’m on my grind
when i get that cash, trust imma do right
you ever been charged for a victimless crime
don’t hit my line, just so we can waste time
can’t breathe this air i’m hotboxing this strong
aye slowdown before you cough up a lung
you ain’t courageous, you just dumb with a gun
big dreams i’m chasing, i’m finna come up
rap like i’m racing and you can’t catch up
you work a 40 , and spend it in one
working ain’t for me , cause i ain’t the one
roll it n face it , i smoke till it’s done
go through a lot , i’m holding it in
put in time now , it works out in the end
half ya crooked , so you got me bent
we ain’t cool now , so just keep up the trend

a hater gon hate , imma get paid
i stay in my lane cause i can’t stress a lame
if cops come my way , i might do the race
take it off your chest , or let it cause pain
i rap bout my life, f-ck telling a lie
this loud hitting nice,now i don’t hear right
this blunt make me takeoff, that’s why i’m so fly
life’s what i decide, so i gotta get right

just cause i know you , don’t mean that we friends
fake in ya face , i don’t fall for pretend
by the time may come , i want a new whip
i just set that goal, and wrote it in pen
don’t blow my phone sometimes i need some sp-ce
i was just fifteen when i caught my first case
got court papers, they was setting up dates
he wrote statements, said i was the blame
he put me at fault , he sang like he drake
he was the adult but he still got away
i got two phones rather talk face to face
stars in her eyes , i’m looking in sp-ce
stars in the sky , hollywood up in sp-ce
stars in my eyes , i lay back in the wraith

a hater gon hate , imma get paid
i stay in my lane cause i can’t stress a lame
if cops come my way, i might do the race
take it off your chest, or let it cause pain
i rap bout my life, f-ck telling a lie
this loud hitting nice,now i don’t hear right
this blunt make me takeoff, that’s why i’m so fly
life’s what i decide, so i gotta get right
get right get right
life’s what i decide , so i gotta get right
get right get right aye aye get right

- taywop

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