This is a song about "Haters and dictators"

Well fuck you guys and you haters to cause all you are,

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

And fucking, haters got something to say

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Fucken haters, and traitors, i hope to see you later

Bunch of so sayers, when they go to sleep tonight, well i just hope they said their prayers

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Never fading, and i know the haters are forever waiting

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

But i don't listen to no dictators.

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Ima do me, fuck my haters, and you do you!