2sockz - Hater Blockers Lyrics

Im from Burns Lake maf*cka

I made my own lane
I play my own game
I hop on beats and leave them slain
My life for yours ?
I would never trade
I work too damn hard just to make it this far
Put me in the galaxy
Im your shining star
Hop in the W
We can swerve the car
I thank the lord
For making it this far
I love the feeling of your arms around
But I love it more
Feeling the cotton from Italy
I try to explain
You still wouldn't know what it takes
I go hard in the paint til I'm in the grave
I want all the money so im taking no breaks

Pull up on the westside
I can't see most of ya'll
I got my hater blockers on
Black frames with the gold medusa
Is what I got on
Im a native from the reservation
Thats why I put on
Props to Big L
Im done taking those
Now I count it up with the bros

Pull up on the westside
Im from Burns Lake
My Blood down to ride
If ya aint know better give your head a shake
Im eating all the cake
When she serve it up
100 plus on the freeway
I swerve it up
Throw some shade at me
Imma curve it up
Got the chedda in the bank
You can call me Lloyd
Talking to the cops
Situation I avoid
Im a hit earth harder than asteroid
Im out of this world
Hundred dollar bills
All over your girl
First im going to get the money
Than the world Chico

Pull up on the westside
I can't see most of ya'll
I got my hater blockers on
Black frames with the gold medusa
Is what I got on
Im a native from the reservation
Thats why I put on
Props to Big L
Im done taking those
Now I count it up with the bros

If you're making money
Than we making money
Brown , red , green and the blue
It looks like sorbet when it come through
I'm sitting good in the Three Two Eight
Theres no debate
I strive to be great
Ive been da baby
Since my momma was late
I get it in the bank
Take it out the bank
Double up
Make a deposit back in the bank
I got racks
I got stacks
I got that leaning tower of cheezaa
Serve ya the type
They take I Ibiza
Like Mike P
The Northking for real
I just might be