- B.o.B] We got them going for the count at the ground That's why we got haters, why we got haters Haters everywhere we go, everywhere we go Haters we go, where we go going down for the count Looking at the I think you're a hater, I you're a hater everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go Haters everywhere we go, we go Haters going for the count
1 - B.o.B] Yes sir it's the from Decatur Can't see enemies and the Real sharp on my thing a razor Blade, come clean a shape up So guess I got a game of up But everybody going to the need to say something But speak up whenever you face them what you call microphone gangsters Yeah, I got okie-doke, yeah I'm raw, you know my flow Because folk be acting hard, like a overdose that noise on all them songs A of little boys but you all look grown Those niggas there, and these here It really don't because they all just clones Go to school, read a book, be a Hell yeah man I'm all for the trying to get involved with the law sir But a nigga will get caught the Mossberg And that just ain't a on the song Don't get it wrong because this is my own Because niggas that slip they don't last
[Verse 2 - Wes Hey, what the lick read homie? Me I'm doing I always do Grinding, if you wasn't steady hating you'd be too I know you us falling through All the niggas is on my crew Fuck it, can't touch us, if stuck up is what you call it cool Oh! You should of when I came down in that Black on black, custom gator, haters face on the mat Splat! I can make a green nigga mad Quick, fast, flash ten cash on his bitch ass
[B.o.B] You can tell I'm a G by the and the stance How I play the make them talk in the stands how you talk when you talk to the man If it ain't about you can talk to the hand I, I, show you how to get You got a weak arm I'll show you how to Made it so play I'll you how to hit And tell the I don't know about shit Aye guy, I'm fly, something the air Ain't that When stunting man there's nothing like air Homie hold it right there, hold it down Spent five at the and had the haters going down