Haterz Remix

[Intro]

Yes - Finally a song for these hatin' motherfuckers in Chicago

GOD DAMN (Yeah)

I don't even know what to say. Listen

[Chance the Rapper]

Haters, say your prayers

Father Pfleger got a good book full of paper

Ayer

But these niggas at the studio

Love me like a groupie, yo

And then they sting like a [?], yo

Steal my lines and repeat freestyles

Look up [?] tunes then delete these files

"Ayo, Chano. What's good with the remix?"

"Beddie Bye was decent, best of the recent."

"Love that new song, swear it was decent."

"Fuck Chano. I swear that nigga make me sick"

Walk in the stu, cute girl in his hands

Imma beat his ass when I get the chance

Knock his little ass out them skinny pants

[?] give em pounds then I wash my hands

[Split-P]

Why the fuck they biting rhymes?

Back to the future, stuck in time

Line after line, they bite my rhymes

And they never get noticed cause I never got time

[?] writing lines

Won't you go go sniff a line?

Cause I'm too too far ahead

And you too too far behind

Money ain't the topic cause the haters on this song

Talking in the background, wanting me to sing along

So I grab my protection, better get protection

Cause if you bite my 16, then it's Lethal Weapon

I know that left you guessing like

"Wait wait wait one second."

"What this guy talking when he say lethal weapons?"

[?] stop hatin, or I would just be wreckin'

Any MC that I'm kickin' like Tekken