This is a song about "Nigga hater"

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

He's got his fangs to your neck, he's set to strangle ya ass, hater

Damn now they be labeling me a hater [x3]

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

I'm an innovator fucking hater a master of this game

You're a basement bitch, basically on some hater shit

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

And don't get me wrong i ain't no hater.

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Stay chain paper funk a hater he can get it

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

The one king that loves to damn a hater