A Hater Gon Hate Video (MV)

Yeah you already know what it is!
Taywop in this bitch nigga

A hater gon hate, imma get paid
I stay in my lane cause I can't stress a lame
If cops come my way, I might do the race
Take it off your chest, or let it cause pain
I rap bout my life, f*ck telling a lie
This loud hitting nice, now I don't hear right
This blunt make me takeoff, that's why I'm so fly
Life's what I decide, so I gotta get right

Stacking stacking, I'm counting up dough
Florida boy but I'm still too cold
F*ck Gucci, I like Versace cologne
You do what I do, I call that a clone
Don't try to lie, hip hop still alive
I'm the living proof, just check my lines
I guarantee my songs stand the test of time
I know I'm up next like I'm waiting in a line
I feel like milk, cause we still in the mix
Not a magician, but I got some tricks
Tried riding my wave, but you got seasick
You can keep the fame, I wanna get rich
I ain't no skater, but I'm on my grind
When I get that cash, trust imma do right
You ever been charged for a victimless crime
Don't hit my line, just so we can waste time
Can't breathe this air I'm hotboxing this strong
Aye slowdown before you cough up a lung
You ain't courageous, you just dumb with a gun
Big dreams I'm chasing, I'm finna come up
Rap like I'm racing and you can't catch up
You work a 40, and spend it in one
Working ain't for me, cause I ain't the one
Roll it n face it, I smoke till it's done
Go through a lot, I'm holding it in
Put in time now, it works out in the end
Half ya crooked, so you got me bent
We ain't cool now, so just keep up the trend

A hater gon hate, imma get paid
I stay in my lane cause I can't stress a lame
If cops come my way, I might do the race
Take it off your chest, or let it cause pain
I rap bout my life, f*ck telling a lie
This loud hitting nice, now I don't hear right
This blunt make me takeoff, that's why I'm so fly
Life's what I decide, so I gotta get right

Just cause I know you, don't mean that we friends
Fake in ya face, I don't fall for pretend
By the time may come, I want a new whip
I just set that goal, and wrote it in pen
Don't blow my phone sometimes I need some space
I was just fifteen when I caught my first case
Got court papers, they was setting up dates
He wrote statements, said I was the blame
He put me at fault, he sang like he drake
He was the adult but he still got away
I got two phones rather talk face to face
Stars in her eyes, I'm looking in space
Stars in the sky, Hollywood up in space
Stars in my eyes, I lay back in the wraith

A hater gon hate, imma get paid
I stay in my lane cause I can't stress a lame
If cops come my way, I might do the race
Take it off your chest, or let it cause pain
I rap bout my life, f*ck telling a lie
This loud hitting nice, now I don't hear right
This blunt make me takeoff, that's why I'm so fly
Life's what I decide, so I gotta get right
Get right Get right
Life's what I decide, so I gotta get right
Get right Get right aye aye get right