Lirik Lagu Haters - Field Mob
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[hook 2x]Haters!hatin cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin!hatin cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!try me and my glock'll be..cockin! poppin!
[Kalage]Why you wana playa hate on me??Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike Jordans...thats 23'swith the big ole owl, dual heads roaringOr is it the Caprice sittin' Emmitt Smiths...thats 22'son the Impala on 20 inchesMo' wood in it than old Abe Lincoln's cabinand with mo' glass in it, than in your cabinetsOr is it the way we come down watchin' XXXwhite sex from the ceilin', visors, and headrestsOr is it the ?? chain, the gucci hat, the gucci Air Jordan retros to matchEven though I step on the scene, so fresh and so cleannice tek'n wit' me, I still got my weapon wit' mestrapped wit' a tek in my jeansready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to wear myneck-a-lace.
[hook 2x]
[Trick Daddy]Now just imagine if there wasnt no real niggasno hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and field niggasOn the treal, T double D, I still keep it realI love the streets that you fuck niggas named HatervilleLied on me, said I was a murderer, said I used to serve you workbut I aint never heard of youI love dub-deuces, only cause I'm sittin on emand once again I'm gunnin, copped the big 500A Chevy boy, candy green and chrome frontedNiggas hide out or they ride out cause my shit runninI sold more oz's than cd's and lp'sBaby, I'm a thug plus I'm OGI roll 'em heavy, I'm bout my fettiand the feds is what I'm headedif you fuck niggas keep tellin'.
[hook 2x]
[Boondox]I was sittin in the rankin, 69 ??and ceelo twankys (choppin)4 15' subwoofers (blasting)I dont like that nigga, fuck that niggaMan, I wanna shoot, slap, punch, kick, cut that niggaa!Thats what they say on the lowWe're losing him!Thats what paramedics'll saywhile you lay on the floorCan we all just get along? smoke trees, hit a bongHaters pussy niggas, so I'm a choke 'em wit' a thongEven the block envy me, I make a mill wit' the flo'but I'm better wit' coke and hot hennesseyMy peers is like queers they only get madcause I ride rims old enough to buy beersthey smileeee while hatin' but when it comes to fakesI spot more than dalmations
[hook 4x]
[Kalage]Why you wana playa hate on me??Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike Jordans...thats 23'swith the big ole owl, dual heads roaringOr is it the Caprice sittin' Emmitt Smiths...thats 22'son the Impala on 20 inchesMo' wood in it than old Abe Lincoln's cabinand with mo' glass in it, than in your cabinetsOr is it the way we come down watchin' XXXwhite sex from the ceilin', visors, and headrestsOr is it the ?? chain, the gucci hat, the gucci Air Jordan retros to matchEven though I step on the scene, so fresh and so cleannice tek'n wit' me, I still got my weapon wit' mestrapped wit' a tek in my jeansready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to wear myneck-a-lace.
[hook 2x]
[Trick Daddy]Now just imagine if there wasnt no real niggasno hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and field niggasOn the treal, T double D, I still keep it realI love the streets that you fuck niggas named HatervilleLied on me, said I was a murderer, said I used to serve you workbut I aint never heard of youI love dub-deuces, only cause I'm sittin on emand once again I'm gunnin, copped the big 500A Chevy boy, candy green and chrome frontedNiggas hide out or they ride out cause my shit runninI sold more oz's than cd's and lp'sBaby, I'm a thug plus I'm OGI roll 'em heavy, I'm bout my fettiand the feds is what I'm headedif you fuck niggas keep tellin'.
[hook 2x]
[Boondox]I was sittin in the rankin, 69 ??and ceelo twankys (choppin)4 15' subwoofers (blasting)I dont like that nigga, fuck that niggaMan, I wanna shoot, slap, punch, kick, cut that niggaa!Thats what they say on the lowWe're losing him!Thats what paramedics'll saywhile you lay on the floorCan we all just get along? smoke trees, hit a bongHaters pussy niggas, so I'm a choke 'em wit' a thongEven the block envy me, I make a mill wit' the flo'but I'm better wit' coke and hot hennesseyMy peers is like queers they only get madcause I ride rims old enough to buy beersthey smileeee while hatin' but when it comes to fakesI spot more than dalmations
[hook 4x]
