[Hook:] f** dem, f** dem Just f** 'em haters (x2) [Verse 1: Amp] Just f** dem haters Got dem sack's, Oakland Raiders But we gotta win, New England Patriots Never be on that fake sh** But y'all n***as going hate this k** everyone k** that sh** Matrix That k**er instinct the Lord gave us No matter what we do, they goin hate us Cause we Above them But their girl's do laid us So maybe that's why they hate us I'm faded, out the hood, glad I made it But count on these n***as to hate us Why?, I don't know Guess we'll never know for sure West side, born on the east coast Got beef n***a, they got meatloaf Got Pac bumping, listening to that GOAT We the best, but tell something I don't know High than the cloud, now here we go On them blounts n***a, so far we on a roll In the trenches boy but my money ain't low
Got my girl, can't f** with ho any how, any ho Hope I don't die or end up like Doe Let them birds go, know they goin crow [Hook:] [Verse 2: Amp] Yeah here LAzY should've snapped Still got 'em on, put 'em on the map Got the DE, AK even that Mac Better take cover, better get back Got grams, no lies just talking facts You got sh**?, then where it at? Cause you ain't got none, ain't got crap Got Snow White, just know I'm talking crack Release them boys from the locked prison's Sit down, witness; introducing Young Business How you goin start if you know you can't finish? How you goin start if you know you can't win this? I guess money has made me a little bias Try my sqaud, know we goin start up riots Get so high, so fly, we the Above A.V.G. pilots [Verse 3: Young Biz]