Haters
ALL THESE HATERS I HAVE
I MAKING MONEY SO THEY GETTING MAD
THEY WANT TO FIGHT ME CAUSE MY DREAMS ALWAYS ON MY MIND
ALL THIS DRAMA IS A WASTE OF TIME
THEY DONT GOT NOTHING TO DO BUT HATE
TALK BEHIND MY BACK AND SMILING IN MY FACE
HATED BY MANT BUT I DONT CARE
I CAN LIVE WITHOUT MY FAMILY A BE THERE
LAUGHING AT THEM CAUSE THEY AINT ON MY LEVEL BUT WISH TO BE
HATERS ALL AROUND THATS ALL I SEE
THEY AINT PULLING MY DOWN THEY MAKING ME STRONG
LIFES TO SHORT GOT TO MOVE ON
I DONT DEPEND ON NO ONE CAUSE THEY GO LEAVE SOONER OR LATER
IN THE END I GOT NO FREINDS JUST HATER
Copyright © Airfe'Aira Nelson | Year Posted 2006
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