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Future - Hater Shit Lyrics



Future - Hater Shit Lyrics




Little niggas get murked around with that hating shit
Little niggas get dirt, f*cking with that hating shit
Little nigga get money, f*ck around with hating shit
Little nigga take your bitch with all that hating shit
Audemar, my wrist, f*ck that hating shit
Pucci on my bitch, f*ck that hating shit
They tried to count me out, nigga I'm staying lit
F*ck around, took a loss then I planned this

Ain't taking no shots, nigga I'm mad rich
Made myself a boss, nigga and I'm savage
Lean talking that talk, I don't put a address on it
Full grown 36 zones, ain't no flex on it
I'm putting on, and my money long, ain't no hex on me
Got a photon with a little chrome with a big Tec on me
Take my advice, you gotta get it in, in
Here come another one, all we do is win, win
She know I'm draped up with the cash on me
I'ma cash out on the Spider
El Chapo my idol
My watch as a chain, it's a brighter
Hot as a flame, a lighter
Training my hoes like fighters

Little niggas get murked around with that hating shit
Little niggas get dirt, f*cking with that hating shit
Little nigga get money, f*ck around with hating shit
Little nigga take your bitch with all that hating shit
Audemar, my wrist, f*ck that hating shit
Pucci on my bitch, f*ck that hating shit
They tried to count me out, nigga I'm staying lit
F*ck around, took a loss then I planned this

In the 'partment, I was in your baby momma
In the 'partment, I was in your baby momma
On the carpet, I was hitting your baby momma
Took the carbine with the 50 round drum
I'm the sergeant and lieutenant where I'm from
I'm a Martian, I'm really 1 of 1
No bargains, I'll buy a different one
I pull up where ever I want, I do whatever I want
You take her on dates and I won't
You holding her hand and I won't
You do whatever I won't... and I do whatever I want
I got her mouth when I want, she let me hit when I want
You like the tricking, I won't
You claiming that bitch and I won't

Little niggas get murked around with that hating shit
Little niggas get dirt, f*cking with that hating shit
Little nigga get money, f*ck around with hating shit
Little nigga take your bitch with all that hating shit
Audemar, my wrist, f*ck that hating shit
Pucci on my bitch, f*ck that hating shit
They tried to count me out, nigga I'm staying lit
F*ck around, took a loss then I planned this
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Little niggas get murked around with that hating shit
Little niggas get dirt, f*cking with that hating shit
Little nigga get money, f*ck around with hating shit
Little nigga take your bitch with all that hating shit
Audemar, my wrist, f*ck that hating shit
Pucci on my bitch, f*ck that hating shit
They tried to count me out, nigga I'm staying lit
F*ck around, took a loss then I planned this

Ain't taking no shots, nigga I'm mad rich
Made myself a boss, nigga and I'm savage
Lean talking that talk, I don't put a address on it
Full grown 36 zones, ain't no flex on it
I'm putting on, and my money long, ain't no hex on me
Got a photon with a little chrome with a big Tec on me
Take my advice, you gotta get it in, in
Here come another one, all we do is win, win
She know I'm draped up with the cash on me
I'ma cash out on the Spider
El Chapo my idol
My watch as a chain, it's a brighter
Hot as a flame, a lighter
Training my hoes like fighters

Little niggas get murked around with that hating shit
Little niggas get dirt, f*cking with that hating shit
Little nigga get money, f*ck around with hating shit
Little nigga take your bitch with all that hating shit
Audemar, my wrist, f*ck that hating shit
Pucci on my bitch, f*ck that hating shit
They tried to count me out, nigga I'm staying lit
F*ck around, took a loss then I planned this

In the 'partment, I was in your baby momma
In the 'partment, I was in your baby momma
On the carpet, I was hitting your baby momma
Took the carbine with the 50 round drum
I'm the sergeant and lieutenant where I'm from
I'm a Martian, I'm really 1 of 1
No bargains, I'll buy a different one
I pull up where ever I want, I do whatever I want
You take her on dates and I won't
You holding her hand and I won't
You do whatever I won't... and I do whatever I want
I got her mouth when I want, she let me hit when I want
You like the tricking, I won't
You claiming that bitch and I won't

Little niggas get murked around with that hating shit
Little niggas get dirt, f*cking with that hating shit
Little nigga get money, f*ck around with hating shit
Little nigga take your bitch with all that hating shit
Audemar, my wrist, f*ck that hating shit
Pucci on my bitch, f*ck that hating shit
They tried to count me out, nigga I'm staying lit
F*ck around, took a loss then I planned this
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Writer: Nayvadius Wilburn
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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