Hey, what's happening, All you haters Should get at me Cause I hear ya And I'm watching But I'm serious Haters so all I gotta say is [Chorus] What up! What's happening? All you haters Can get at me Cause I hear ya And I'm watching But I'm still here I ain't stopping, hey So what up! What's happening? All you haters Should get at me Cause I hear ya And I'm watching But I'm serious Haters so all I gotta say is what up What it is bruh? (bruh) What it do man? (man) Still the man from Japan to the blue flames Still hit the door and make it rain with the loose change I'll bet that's what he get a show, now that's a damn shame I guess that's what he hating for, boy you so damn lame (sucka' nigga) Ya click the same a dusted bunch a walking shit stain Disgrace the A you give the city such a bad name You way back in my rear view mirror, I'm in the fast lane Still I hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song Go on get ya dissing on while the King gone Ya self esteem gone, cause I'm back now Lets see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now Ya kissing ass then Ya jumping back now I check ya ass then I shut ya ass down And I deliver front and center never back down Who get the last laugh now sucker nigga? [Chorus] I got a front street swag and a side street hustle Center Hill Cedar Ave. that's where I be sucker South Grand church street the first with the work But we could get into commercial if ya need somethin' chirp me Hey what I care about who you asking saying they ain't heard of me I'm certified certainly them videos ain't hurtin' me I still ride with the window rolled down All around the A town like it's finna' go down If it was every any questions niggas finna' know now Won't retire my thrown or surrender no crown I never bow down, and never say doubt To whom it may concern and whom so ever may try I'm forever west side and the featherweight dies Tell 'em take ya best shot goin' get yourself hot Cause I yelled "Bankhead" and you felt left out I ain't mention yo name that's what all this bout [Chorus] From Summerhill to the hills up in Hollywood A house full getting to it you know how we do it Where we smoke great, and we drink good Then we ball hard, just like G's should Buy what we want, drive what we want G4 up, up and away we go we fly where we want Haters smile like they like it when they really don't Wish they could just wish me away that's what they really want. "I really hate his ass (I hate 'em) I don't like him neither (me neither)" "We'll do a song together maybe then we could beat him" "Somehow he must be stopped, something must be done" "If we can't knock him off lets just try him when he get caught with guns" "Then he'll be really done, and we really won" "Any more ideas? (I got some) Suggestions anyone?" "How about we stay up all night? (I like that) On the blog site" "Spread vicious lies and nasty rumors we could all write" But that's all right Let the nerds hate Cause in my face though, the words get ate And hatin's hard work When I just bounce back This god's work tell all the haters I'm back [Chorus]