(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 b**h a** 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 n***az 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 n***az, stacking big figgas Stay talking down, cause they girlfriend dig us 'Stead of knocking my pockets, n***a focus on your bread Before you make a Boss Hogg Outlaw, bust your head We use to be aces, two common faces