| Lyrics: | [Slim Thug]
I'm shaking haters off, they trying to break the Boss
They smile when I'm down,
wanna see me take a loss
I break em off, he don't want no drama
I got a house and three
cars, you still stay with your mama
Steady speaking on my name, trying to gain some fame
Boy
you lame, your bitch ass don't count in this game
You better get up on your change, instead of
watching me
Ever since I've been riding swangs, y'all been knocking me
Ain't no stopping me
hater, I refuse to lose
I hit the block on 22's, and give you boys the blues
Talking bout
I'm acting funny, since I started getting money
But back when I was broke, we wasn't friends
dummies
Niggaz hate to see you shine, so I keep a loaded clip
When they see you getting
grip, they wanna see you rip
Ask that boy Lil' Flip, about these traitors and haters
They
try to put you in a grave, when they see you getting paper
Mad cause we young niggaz, stacking
big figgas
Stay talking down, cause they girlfriend dig us
'Stead of knocking my pockets,
nigga focus on your bread
Before you make a Boss Hogg Outlaw, bust your head
We use to
be aces, two common faces |
