Ballout - Fuk a Hater lyrics

[Intro] This a one take, man, this a one take, man Haha, they like "Damn, you just bought this sh*t?" "What the fu*k is this?" Ain't nothin’ right here, bro, this land Go [Verse 1] I just bought some acres, fu*k a hater, look the hunnids pile up (fu*k 'em) All this money on the floor, it's fu*kin’ the tile up (Go) All this ice up on my body, I look like the water tower With your baby mama, told her "Pick up your child, boy" Horses on my Ferrari, I guess I'm a fu*kin' cowboy I'm from Chiraq, you know I'm from Drillinois (Chiraq) Hunnid thousand in fifties, I'ma need a money counter The sh*t was so dirty, I had to give it a shower "Say, how you get so much money? Not off powder" (No) b*tch, all I sell is flower I'm makin' plays out the Trump Tower I hop out, they like "Ball, when you gon’ drop yo’ album?" (Huh) [Interlude] Man y'all ain’t ready for the motherfu*kin' album, man (Huh) We ain't doin' no regular-degular, man (Huh) Y’all know how the fu*k we bleed (Guh) Y'all know how we bomin' (Let me flame this fu*kin' gross) ni**as ain't bomin' like the bomers do (Huh, out here we smokin' and gettin' high) ni**as in that traffic with a gun or two (Nah, some new opp pack) Go (Huh, long live them bosses) Long live them bosses you don't see too often [Verse 2] Long live Fredoster (Go), I got my toaster (Bop) Sneak diss, I turn you into a poster Spent a quarter mil' on a foreclosures (Yeah) I'm smokin' under arms, odor Pullin' up to Magic City, Strogers The way she shakin' her ass, I'ma call her over (Lil momma) I'm off three different drugs, I'm never sober (No) b*tch steady callin' me, she want some closure (Yeah) I been workin', my grandma say that she proud of me (Ball) Puttin' that sh*t on so long, I know who they got they style from The judge ain't even give folks trial, it might take awhile I know that sh*t ain't make folks mama smile (Free Left Eye)