Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thats Why They Hatin (feat. Lil Flip), artist - Snow Tha Product. Album song Good Nights & Bad Mornings 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.04.2015
Record label: Gray Cloud
Song language: English
Thats Why They Hatin (feat. Lil Flip) |
I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous |
My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters |
Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List |
So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous |
Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes |
It must be something in the water |
That got these haters mugging and whispering |
Or maybe it’s just that the money is coming and getting spent |
Perhaps the fact that I be buzzing and getting bent off two hundred dollar |
bottles while clubbing and kicking it |
Maybe 'cause I’m taking trips with international destinations |
I be gassing and wrecking stages while I’m rapping and getting famous |
I’m making my ends meet while I’m laughing at all these haters |
Cause I’m smashing these imitators |
So they mad 'cause I’m getting paper |
I think they hating, huh |
So I’ma show 'em |
And you better believe that I’ma show them what happens when they piss Snow off |
I’ma speed it up a bit |
Show them how to get the club crunk a bit |
I’ma show them real stacks with Benjamins peeled back |
And I’m gonna be the cause for their suffering |
Cause if they mad now, they 'bout to hate me then |
Cause by this summer I’ma show them that I’m made to win |
Let them know they’re crazy if they hate again |
Cause maybe if I’m in the mood to prove them wrong |
The whip gon' make 'em hate this |
I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous |
My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters |
Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List |
So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous |
Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes |
Grew up in the hood, let me put that work |
I come from the streets, let me do that dirt |
Whoop that blow, shit that smell |
Lay back in a Maybach, blowin purp |
Mind on my cash, wine in my glass, nine in stash |
And if I say I want some ASS, she gon' give it to me NOW |
Oh my god, I go hard on any track, Snow, let them know |
Twin Desert Eagles in arm reach and I let them blow |
Rap is overrated, you’re constipated |
Tell them what that means, Flip |
That mean they spitting BULLSHIT |
More clips, M3's, zim pops, red beams |
I tell them 'Hi, Haters' as I will soon dream |
Drop top my global beats larger than a shot cloud |
My turn, baby, you can hear my music play in Bash Crop |
I’m getting mad props, cash knots, bad drops |
I’m pushing penny red trucks like red fox |
Old school or gold shoes (I call them Micheal Johnsons) |
And I can make you a death wish (Just call me Charles Wayne) |
I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous |
My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters |
Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List |
So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous |
Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes |
You see the fact I’m hot, the fact you’re not |
Is because you ain’t ever done half what I |
Done in a year, or done in a week |
Its because no one even like you on your block |
I don’t know, but keep it up |
Cause i get new fans when you bring me up |
'Ey, ey, that Snow White, isn’t that that girl that you wish you was?' |
See, you a hater from your face to your nikes |
That’s why you say that you don’t like me, but then you bite me |
You’re not original, and i mean you’re psyche |
Keep it up, you’ll be sleeping with the fishes like a Pisces |
Bye hater, as I’m hopping on a plane |
And an hour later, I arrive up in the Bay |
To a show then get my dough and hit the road to another place |
Case closed, you’s a joke, and you know that you’s a fake |
This is real Gucci and the luggage is real Luis |
And i run with folk that only know you as a real groupie |
So haters are welcome, feel free to feed my buzz |
Just don’t be surprised when I run up on you |
I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous |
My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters |
Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List |
So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous |
Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin' |
Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes |