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GabyMillz - Fucc the Haters (feat. Wolfgang & Zhichat) Lyrics




Ayee, Millz
Let's get it

Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here
Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here

Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Ain't got no time for fakes
Hanging with the realers
You should know am about to levitate
Le - Le - Le, Levitate
Le - Le - Le, Levitate
Run up some racks on Nike shoes
Just with the real team
Run up some racks
Run up some racks
Run up some racks
Run up some racks
Burst down on both wrists, swag dripping
You should know my swag worth 34 milli'
Bitches keep asking for my real digits
Cause have been the one slaying with the real niggas
Always with the drip, got me feeling like am Tory Lanez

Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here
Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here

Pull up on my geez that's the right track
Got this haters shooting back to back like a rifle
Shotgun on my head you can pull the trigger once now
Because if you miss am gonna gun you down with M-12
Pull we gun them down on the race track
I got two haters
But been f*cked twice
I got this haters on my back now
They don't wanna leave cause am spitting dopes now
Shh!
Listen they taking crap now
This haters good me so feeling down now
They make me thinking trap ain't the right thing
Urrrgg
Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Am gonna kill em
Cause am Optimus
Am the prime
This shot got rhythm
Aim for the haters don't miss that target
Taking 420 ohhh bitch am dissy
Counting my ice oh bitch am freezing
Take it slowly don't mix this rhythm
It a murder track den bitch we killing

F*ck the haters
F*ck the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here
F*ck the haters
F*ck the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here

Skadush
They tryna knock me off my grind
Them haters keep on losing, I just wonder why they try
Middle finger to the niggas, who talk behind my back
Got no time for pussy niggas 'cause I'm busy making racks
This niggas tryna catch up but they don't know I'm the flash
Take a look at this haters and I see a pile of thrash
I know it piss you of to see me winning
Got potentials and ambitions
I can see why they be hating
You can't beat them, then go join them
But these haters fail to listen
Need to teach you all a lesson
Y'all should gather round and have a glimpse of my greatness

Middle finger to those niggas that have been steady hating on
I guess, you have to know, there is levels to this trap shit
GabyMillz, up for the bag and the success
Praying to God, just to put me at the top
So now f*ck the haters
And now f*ck the diss
Cuz we always gat no time for the fakes, Yea!
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Ayee, Millz
Let's get it

Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here
Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here

Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Ain't got no time for fakes
Hanging with the realers
You should know am about to levitate
Le - Le - Le, Levitate
Le - Le - Le, Levitate
Run up some racks on Nike shoes
Just with the real team
Run up some racks
Run up some racks
Run up some racks
Run up some racks
Burst down on both wrists, swag dripping
You should know my swag worth 34 milli'
Bitches keep asking for my real digits
Cause have been the one slaying with the real niggas
Always with the drip, got me feeling like am Tory Lanez

Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here
Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here

Pull up on my geez that's the right track
Got this haters shooting back to back like a rifle
Shotgun on my head you can pull the trigger once now
Because if you miss am gonna gun you down with M-12
Pull we gun them down on the race track
I got two haters
But been f*cked twice
I got this haters on my back now
They don't wanna leave cause am spitting dopes now
Shh!
Listen they taking crap now
This haters good me so feeling down now
They make me thinking trap ain't the right thing
Urrrgg
Fucc the haters
Fucc the diss
Am gonna kill em
Cause am Optimus
Am the prime
This shot got rhythm
Aim for the haters don't miss that target
Taking 420 ohhh bitch am dissy
Counting my ice oh bitch am freezing
Take it slowly don't mix this rhythm
It a murder track den bitch we killing

F*ck the haters
F*ck the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here
F*ck the haters
F*ck the diss
Cuz ain't got no time for the fakes here

Skadush
They tryna knock me off my grind
Them haters keep on losing, I just wonder why they try
Middle finger to the niggas, who talk behind my back
Got no time for pussy niggas 'cause I'm busy making racks
This niggas tryna catch up but they don't know I'm the flash
Take a look at this haters and I see a pile of thrash
I know it piss you of to see me winning
Got potentials and ambitions
I can see why they be hating
You can't beat them, then go join them
But these haters fail to listen
Need to teach you all a lesson
Y'all should gather round and have a glimpse of my greatness

Middle finger to those niggas that have been steady hating on
I guess, you have to know, there is levels to this trap shit
GabyMillz, up for the bag and the success
Praying to God, just to put me at the top
So now f*ck the haters
And now f*ck the diss
Cuz we always gat no time for the fakes, Yea!
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Writer: Albehu Elijah, Ejugwu Gabriel, Okpo Stephen
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