This is a song about "Let then hate"

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

If haters gonna hate then i don't give a damn

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Looking back i can finally see the hate then

And then all the hate takes you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Step in the battle, then let it go

I ain't mad at cha

Then let you meet your make ah,