This is a song about "Dont be hating on me"

Easy hating me only make you look sleezy it really

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

So if you hating on me shut the fuck up.

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

And if people hating on you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

That photograph is fading

Got niggas that be hating

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Papah. these hoes be hating give em a penny but

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position