LA Johnson - I GOT Haters Lyrics

I got haters
I got Foes
I got foes
They be hating
F*ck em tho
F*ck em tho
Mind your business
Don't worry bout mine
Don't worry bout mine
I'm out here getting it
I'm doing fine
I'm doing fine

I said
We don't give a what
I don't give a mutha what
We don't give a what
I don't give a mutha what
We don't give a what
I don't give a mutha what
We don't give a what
I don't give a mutha what

I said
You gone be a hater
For the rest of your life
You gone be a hoe
For the rest of your life
You gone be a hater
For the rest of your life
I said
You gone be a hoe
For the rest of your life

Momma always told me boy
They gone hate on Jesus
So I ask em for forgiveness
When I kill em through the speaker
Every season is a blessing
Stuff the turkey save the dressing
Lil bad nigga learned my lesson
Use to hang at the 711
Now all out here in Cali
Acting badly on em tho
They just ask me where I'm from
Shit I'm straight up out that Port
West side nigga from south tho
Bitch I'm cold like the South Pole
On the block like a light pole
If I smash then she out cold
Tell your man don't hate me
Cause God gave me all of this swagger
And Queensboro hood raised me
So all that hating dont matter
Still gone make it out with out no deal
Still gone cop me a house in the hills
I don't give a f*ck about how y'all feel
Everything I say I'm so for real

I got haters
I got foes
I got foes
They be hating
F*ck em tho
F*ck em tho
Mind your business
Don't worry bout mine
Don't worry bout mine
I'm out here getting it
I'm doing fine
I'm doing fine

I don't give a dam
If I'm solo when I ride
I was solo when I came
I'll be solo when I die
They talk about the poor
Main they talk about the rich
Let a nigga live
Get the f*ck up off my dick
I'm a muthaf*cking legend
Tell them boys that I said it
If they really think they ready
Tell them boys they can get It
I'm a muthaf*cking legend
Tell them boys that I said it
If they really think they ready
Tell them boys they can get It

If it ain't love
Then it must be hate
If it ain't real
Then it gotta be fake
If we solid
Then our bond can't break
I don't know too many niggas
That can eat off my plate
If it ain't love
Then it must be hate
If it ain't real
Then it gotta be fake
If we solid
Then our bond can't break
I don't know too many niggas
That can eat off my plate

I got haters
I got foes
I got foes
They be hating
F*ck em tho
F*ck em tho
Mind your business
Don't worry bout mine
Don't worry bout mine
I'm out here getting it
I'm doing fine
I'm doing fine