HE’S A HATER THOUGH
1st Chorus:
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater, manipulator.
He’ll fill your ears with nothing but junk.
(He’s) The kind of cat, who beats around the bush - A straight up punk.
If you share and aspiration or a dream that you have, he’ll transform into a sucka named Optimus Crab.
Spreading doubt into your mind and if you listen you're fucked.
He’s quick sand and he’s sucking you up…leaving you stuck…in a ditch or down the creek with no paddle.
He disappears into thin air if he hears there’s a battle.
He don’t want no funk.
What he wants to do is suck you dry.
He like a vulture waiting for your demise…flying the skies.
Spreading rumors trying to undermine your every step.
He’s more concerned about his ‘fedi’ and his glamorous rep.
He ‘Bling-Blings’ and he’s always on some power kick.
But he never has enough and hates on everything that you get.
All about his skrilla, his paper, money, his scratch or his dough.
Just like a switch, he’ll beat you out of everything that you own, but he’s a hater though.
Chorus:
Sporting wears, wearing jewels, he can’t stand the likes of you…He’s a hater.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He will do - all he can…cause he’s just that kind of man…He’s a hater.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a cat who takes credit for the things you do in calab... (oration).
Once you turn around he’s trying to slide a knife in your back.
Give up an inch and watch a mile disappear in flash.
And for his green, he’ll cut you quicker than a blade of grass.
But he’ll befriend you and pretend that you’re his Patna
Boy, take a look into his eye.
Tell me, “What do you feel?”
He’s just a mirror trying to give you what he thinks you want.
He ‘s a façade, a sucka living in a fantasy front.
Man if he got and you need it, he ain’t got your back, but if he needs it and you got it, he can count on that.
Stop being nice to that sorry ass excuse for a man.
Wait till he gets his shit together with a plot and a plan.
He’s going to use you if you let then he’ll shut you down.
I hope you open up your eyes to that circus clown.
Playing his games with eyes on the prize you hold.
Trying to defame your name with all the lies he told.
Chorus Repeated…
A hater comes in many packages, from beauty to beast.
From casual to wearing dresses or a suit three piece.
They contemplate and hate on anyone whose doing their thang.
Trying to maintain game like it was water and their selling you rain.
Your best friend or family can be a haters’ disguise.
They get you when you don’t expect.
When you’re closing your eyes.
Build a repoire and then gain your trust, then they damage your heart.
But now I bet that you can spot a hater straight from the start.
You got initiated…
By a hater!!!
Chorus:
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though
Sporting wears, wearing jewels, he can’t stand the likes of you…He’s a hater…
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He will do all he can, cause he’s just that kind of man... He’s a hater…
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
Sporting wears, wearing jewels, he can’t stand the likes of you…He’s a hater…
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He will do all he can, cause he’s just that kind of man…He’s a hater…
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
He’s a hater; he’s a hater though.
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