- B.o.B] We got them going for the count at the ground That's why we got haters, that's why we got Haters everywhere we go, everywhere we go Haters we go, where we go going down for the count Looking at the I think you're a hater, I think a hater Haters we go, haters everywhere we go everywhere we go, where we go Haters going for the count
1 - B.o.B] Yes sir it's the beast from Can't see and the haters Real sharp on my thing a razor Blade, come clean like a up So guess I got a of tape up But everybody going to feel the to say something But can't speak up whenever you them That's what you call microphone Yeah, I got them okie-doke, yeah I'm raw, you know my Because folk be acting hard, like a overdose Talking that on all them songs A bunch of little boys but you all grown Those niggas there, and these here It really don't matter because all just clones Go to school, read a book, be a yeah man I'm all for the cause Ain't to get involved with the law sir But a nigga will get with the Mossberg And that just a threat on the song Don't get it wrong because this is my own Because niggas slip they don't last long
[Verse 2 - Wes Hey, what the lick read homie? Me I'm doing I always do Grinding, if you wasn't hating you'd be balling too I you seen us falling through All the rich niggas is on my Fuck it, they can't us, if stuck up is what you call it cool Oh! You should of seen when I down in that Black on black, custom gator, haters down on the mat Splat! Yeah I can make a green mad Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his ass
[B.o.B] You can tell I'm a G by the and the stance How I play the game them talk in the stands Watch how you when you talk to the man If it ain't about bread you can talk to the I, I, show you how to get You got a arm I'll show you how to pitch Made it so play show you how to hit And tell the police I don't know shit Aye guy, I'm fly, like the air Ain't that When it's stunting man there's nothing air Homie hold it right there, homeboy hold it five at the mall and had the haters going down