Haters

[Intro: R. Kelly]

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

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]

She ain't even my chick but she probably going

See these niggas faces when I pull up in that foreign

Maybe it's my style, maybe it's my crib and she say them niggas boring

All we know is win-win, bitch, yes, we scoring

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

Talm '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 breadwinners

Yup, that thot there she a runner, 3Hunna they'll run her

Good head, she a goner, kush strong, gobble monster

Feds taking 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

[Chorus: R. Kelly]

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

And them haters gon' hate

And them haters gon' hate

And them haters gon' hate

[Bridge: Lil Reese]

That's all they gon do, man

They ain't got no other choice

Shouts out to my bro gods

Chief Keef, Lil Durk, what's happening, broski?

Fuck nigga, fuck nigga (Fuck nigga)

[Verse 2: Lil Reese]

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, F-fuck the police

'Cause I ride out solo dolo, my niggas, my family, 3Hunna

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

We riding, we riding with a strap or two

And we don't go back and forth like the rappers do

And they say these niggas ain't hating

This Chicago, the motherfucking capital (What?)

[Chorus: R. Kelly]

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

And them haters gon' hate

And them haters gon' hate

And them haters gon' hate