This is a song about "Haters money"

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Haters gettin shitty

Mama made her pretty

Haters on me like fleas

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

That was just an advice from some haters.

So i freestyle, haters in denial

Aren't you somethin', an original

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

Muhfuckin haters grillin like a barbeque