Lyrics

Chorus: 
Haters talking all that shit, I just laugh & Laylow/
They mad their bitch is on my dick, I just laugh & Laylow/ 
They downplaying my success, I just laugh & Laylow/ 
I don’t waste my time or breathe, I just laugh & Laylow/ 

Verse 1: 
All my haters are egotistical maniacs/ 
Their hate of my success fill the void of the brain they lack/ 
Trained to flack, with loco motives before I made a track/ 
I kick back, sip yak, while laughing at their wise crack/ 
I’m doing me. Explain why it affects your matter?/ 
I’m happy and pockets fatter, while you hate & chatter/ 
Shit like “the shots your in for hurts more than bladders”/ 
“Cougar climbing up in Corporate, 40 with a ladder”/ 
Dweebs. Who the fuck you think your threats disturbing?/ 
You don’t believe your own wording, I see your fear. You’re squirmin/ 
While I’m laughin & smirkin. Watchin 2 bitches twerkin/ 
Ya bitch observin, the jewels ain’t sterlin we start conversin/ 
She peep I’m ballin with what I net like Kyrie Irving/ 
My magics working, she flirtin, we hop in the suburban/ 
She starts the slurpin never complained her knees are hurtin/ 
I’m just confirming, Ya bitch was bagged before the birkins/ 

Verse 2: 
All my haters just mad that they can’t fuck with me/ 
Always getting cake, gluttony. IGs y’all luxury/ 
NY palace wealth pungency, you at the doubletree/ 
You move too publicly, no one’s business who’s in my company/ 
It’s no secret I’ve been low & moving strategic/
Y’all movements keep it, your rotating team is comedic/ 
Even down to your bird she burning just like a Phoenix/ 
Y’all held together by a pair of lies, paraplegic/ 
I keep it scenic and dolo when I’m not in the tropics/
While you study my light like optics, you’re not a topic/ 
Family focused on money I’m banking, deposits/ 
To keep my family benji covered while I’m here, bonnets/ 
I’m the boss, Capo. Money long, Lotto/ Rocky fights, Drago. get life’s cancelled, Choco/
By hard shells, Taco. Skate with Rockets, Otto/ 
To the cave, Grotto. Laugh & Laylow, Motto/