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Hi Haters Lyrics Nba YoungBoy

Hi Haters Lyrics

 Song Details...

Song : Hi Haters

Singer : Nba YoungBoy

Music produced by : Yung Tago and BJ Beatz

Hi Haters Lyrics


(A-A-A-A-Ayy, That’s Probably Tago)

(God’damn BJ Made Another One)

To All The Haters, I—

Yeah, Ooh, Ooh-ooh

Oh, Oh

Oh, Oh, Oh


And Now I Speak,

Gotta Put My Daughter Sleep

And Just Like Peak,

I Named My Son After A G (They Know)

Ain’t Been Respondin’ To These N!ggas,

I’m Way More Rich, I Know They See (They See)

On My Wife, I’m Spendin’ Millions, And,

I Put Some Diamonds On My Wrist (Yeah-Yeah)


I Done Made It Out The Cage

(I Done Made It Out The Cage)

Saw Me Down, But I’m So Up I Don’t Give One Fu*k

God, I Say, “Thank You”

Hit Your Artist With Them Ks

(Hit Your Artist With Them Ks)

I Don’t Bother You, You Pick On Me



Just Wait To See, B!tch,

I’m Gon’ Spank You (Bah-Bah)

Too Many Real Estate To Thе Rich,

That’s Embarrassment, But I’m Big On It


Been On It, I Get That MonеY

And I Sit On It (Sit On It)

Nails Got Some Paint Up On ’em,

But Play, Know I’ll K!ll Yo’ Big Homie


I Got The Venture-Branded Chain,

I’ll Fit Three Times Your Rent On It

Tell My Mama, “Send A Hundred,

I’ma Send It Back” (I’ma Send It Back)


Throw A Brick In [?] And, B!tch,

You Know I’ma Get You Whacked

(I’ma Get You Whacked)

Tell Charleston White I’m A G*ngster

Who Been Misled Wrong

I Been Misleadin’ Wrong, But,

If You Ever Need Me, I’ll Send ’em Back

(I’ll Send ’em Back)


To All The Haters, I Say, “Hey”

I Made It Through Another Day

I’m Blessed, So How Can I Complain?

It Ain’t One Thing That They Can Say

I Thank You, Lord, That I’m Saved

Look All This Money I Done Made

They Won’t Let Me Out The Cage


Them Hitters Missed Me With Them Ks

(Them N!ggas Missed Me With Them Ks)

Know I Put Sh!t Up Behind Lil’ Dave (Yeah)

But, Bae, I Changed, I Was Feelin’ Played (Yeah)

Should’ve Shot The B!tch Up In His Face (Yeah)


Wanna Say Stop V!olence, But,

It Don’t Add Up To My Name

Known To Bring Pain, I Bust His Brain

Like, “Boy, You Disrespect The Gang”

(You Know)


I’m A Duck, Continue With That Ignorant Sh!t ’cause

I’m A Wealthy Man (Move On)

Try And Pray Five Times A Day,

Name Another Christian Do The Same (Amen)


And I Gotta Thank The Lord For My Kids (My Kids)

Harper Got Smart On That B!tch

N!gga Tryna Cap Me, Crossed My Wig,

Behind This Boy That We Digged

Hope You Don’t Think You Comin’

In Here Puttin’ Me Up, It Won’t Be It (Uh-Uh)


Come Test Your Luck, I Wan’ See It

Drop The Next, Turned To A [?] I’m Like, “Mama,

These N!ggas Don’t Want No Problems

But These Women Wanna S*x Away My Problems”


Free Money, Might As Well Give Away

To My Partners (All Of My Brothers, N!gga)

They Be Hatin’, And I’m Like,

“Oh, It Ain’t My Problem” (Ma, I Got Problems)


To All The Haters, I Say, “Hey”

I Made It Through Another Day

(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)

I’m Blessed, So How Can I Complain?

(I Can’t Complain)

It Ain’t One Thing That They Can Say

(It Ain’t A Thing They Can Say)

I Thank You, Lord, That I’m Saved (Ooh, Ooh)


Look All This Money I Done Made

They Won’t Let Me Out The Cage

Them Hitters Missed Me With Them Ks (Ah, Ah)

Know I Put Sh!t Up Behind Lil’ Dave (Yeah, Yeah)

But, Bae I Changed, I Was Feelin’ Played

Should’ve Shot The B!tch Up In His Face (Yeah)


I’m Workin’ Hard Through

All My Problems, Hustlin’ On My Own (Oh)

And I Be Up Late When They Sleep, No Excuses At All

I’m The Man Inside My Home (My Home)


I’m Caught Up Providin’

But, All My N!ggas Been Slidin’ (Woah-Oh)

We Got To Stay V!olent Through This Sh!t

Don’t Like V!olence, Not One Bit


Might Just Come Home And Call My Mama (Call My Mama)

Pain Keep Me Rollin’, I Stay Strong (I’m Strong, Yeah)

I’m Winnin’ On These B!tches, I Say, “Amen”

My Shades, They Balenci’, They Ain’t Ray-Bans

Better Try Hard Not To Open A Can On These Fools


These N!ggas Be Fans,

Ran Up My Bands On Them Dudes

(I Run Up My Bands)

Bought Extra Land,

And It Got The Same View As My House,

Way Too Cool (Too Cool)


Got To Keep That Stick Inside My Pants

Like Baboon (Know I Got To Keep That Stick)

They Know I’m Not Friendly,

I Won’t Beef And I Hate All Of You (I’m Too Rich)

Watch My Nails (Yeah)


Tell The Boys And Girls, I’m Top,

I’m Up, Go To Hell (Go To Hell)

You Ain’t Hatin’ On Me,

I Hope You Conquer And Prevail (Prevail)


They Want Beef, Got ’em Waitin’ On Me, ’cause

I Know They’ll Probably’ll Call 12 (Burt)

Can’t Be Lookin’ Up To N!ggas

Don’t Even Look Up To Their Self

Don’t Set Yourself Up For To Fail (Slime)


Haha

To All The People That Be Talkin’ Down On Me

N!gga, It’s All Good

All Good, I’m Ballin’

Ya Heard Me?

You Ain’t Takin’ It Away From Us Now, At All

Everybody Livin’ Good, Sh!t

If You Ain’t Livin’ Good, I Know I Gave It To You

That’s Automatic, Ya Heard Me?

You Ain’t Gotta Like Me, Believe That

I’m Kickin’ [?], I’m Too [?] On You

I’m Stayin’ Groovy On These Hoes, N!gga, Believe That

It’s Slime, Top

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To All The Haters, I Say, “Hey”


Fan Comments...

1. Kenna

The reason Youngboy has had so much success  is because his music is authentic. He built a loyal fanbase through focusing on his craft, and not being pressured into sounding like other artists. He’s success continues to inspire me. Hopefully one day my music can touch the masses such as Youngboy. But as for now I’m just happy being a fan

2. Charlie Fields

I’m glad this lil man enjoying his success, behind the music is hard work and pain, seeing that boy leave the raggedy and smiling behind the scenes, heartfelt 💪🏾💯💯💯 (Fields boyz gang)

3. Diamonique Dreams

I’m honestly so proud of yb Fr he really grew from his days … from untouchable era to now he grew and he may be fighting his demons but he looks really happy and at peace with himself and ready to settle and be in love , growth

Hi Haters Lyrics Nba YoungBoy Hi Haters Lyrics Nba YoungBoy Reviewed by Lyrics Laser on November 23, 2022 Rating: 5

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