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[Slim Thug] I'm shaking haters off, they trying to break the Boss They smile when I'm down, wanna see me take a loss I break em off, he don't want no drama I got a house and three cars, you still stay with your mama Steady speaking on my name, trying to gain some fame Boy you lame, your bitch ass don't count in this game You better get up on your change, instead of watching me Ever since I've been riding swangs, y'all been knocking me Ain't no stopping me hater, I refuse to lose I hit the block on 22's, and give you boys the blues Talking bout I'm acting funny, since I started getting money But back when I was broke, we wasn't friends dummies Niggaz hate to see you shine, so I keep a loaded clip When they see you getting grip, they wanna see you rip Ask that boy Lil' Flip, about these traitors and haters They try to put you in a grave, when they see you getting paper Mad cause we young niggaz, stacking big figgas Stay talking down, cause they girlfriend dig us 'Stead of knocking my pockets, nigga focus on your bread Before you make a Boss Hogg Outlaw, bust your head We use to be aces, two common faces Aus Songtexte Mania