Представляем точный текст композиции "Watch Dem Haters" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Beelow . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Watch Dem Haters» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Beelow передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Beelow - "Watch Dem Haters"
Lyrics to Watch Dem Haters : [Guy] Damn bra, Im tellin ya You can get that nigga, Man im tellin ya [Other Guy] Damn bra, you shoulda been told me that shit there [Guy] His house big, he stashing 10 million [Other Guy] How many' How much' [Chorus: x1] Man you gotta watch dem haters Watch dem haters, watch dem haters Man you gotta watch dem haters You know they wanna see you fall [Verse 1: Beelow] I gots a million motherfuckers that is down on my team But theres a few niggas that hate me, Cause when I walk I bling bling See thats the niggas I gots to try Thats the niggas I rock-a-bye Thats the niggas that gots to die, Show the killa in my eye Why try to hate on something you cant control And take a chance to catch a bullet, from head to yo ass hole Why its always niggas that you know thats trying to do you in I find myself busting at my own friends Bitch made nigga with a smile on his face "You my boy", "Thats my nigga" You know what I say, "You gotta watch dem haters" Its them niggas in yo town "You gotta watch dem haters" When you tryin to get own the mound "You gotta watch dem haters" Its not them niggas on the sideline "You gotta watch dem haters" Ya own boy a rob ya blind Yungstar, Jackson, Junior or what Just a pussy ass nigga trying to make a come up Hopping from click to click or should i say dick to dick You done spent to many days behind bars bitch It aint my fault you got drunk and got yo fucking ass wiped Now you walking round town always grunting and shit You got beef speak up, dont be mumbling shit Hard as hell behind close doors, just a second ballin click We can speed this shit up, or we can slow this shit down Either way Zuriel bring it we gone tear this bitch down I hate you niggas with a passion, you can see it in my eyes All playa haters i gotta rock a bye bye bye [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: '] Watch ya kis, watch ya house, slap ya hoe tell her watch ya mouth Watch ya cars, watch ya gs, hide ya dope and hide ya weed Watch da same nigga that be dappin ya down Same nigga that be slappin ya round Same nigga that be dabbing ya down Same nigga that a cap ya down 99 haters, 99 cant fade us, 99 cant take us, Shit 99 cant break us Fuck you haters, fuck you fakers, coward niggas yall cant take us Fuck you haters, fuck you fakers, coward niggas yall cant break us Wanna hate me cause I ride on chrome, hate me cause I ride alone Hate me cause Im rolling on, Now hate me cause Ima send ya home All you niggas got to die, stick a needle in my eye Man, I aint gone tell no lie, these playa haters they must die How the fuck these niggas gone tear me down Buckin em up, Buckin em down Fuckin that nigga hoe and hold em down Fuck what you say Im top of the mound I dont really wanna spill these nigga I dont really wanna peal this nigga I dont really wanna kill this nigga Mama I aint kill that nigga Yeah bitch I gotcha know Yeah bitch I found ya now Red beam I dotcha now Pop, Pop, Pop dropcha now Keep the nine on my side Hmm, Im bout to ride Keep the nine on my side Die nigga die [Verse 3: '] I keep a smoke in my coat If niggas aint know, now they know Put a fucking slug in yo throat behind my felonies it go You fuck with my money, my dope, my weed, my cheese, you fucking with me Im keeping a eye up on these niggas and hoes They wanna be in my clothes They wanna be with my hoes, and mo Wanna yank me out my party, Wooday come get me and my souljas Yall niggas aint fucking with no hoe Get it on my mind bra These niggas dont wanna test me These niggas dont wanna test me I put em to rest see You see im a dog behind mine Bitch Ima hog behind mine Laying niggas down behind mine Spraying niggas down behind mine You see Im strictly bout my paper I aint no motherfucking faker i keep a wathch on them haters [Chorus x2] [Verse 4: '''] When push come to shuv, man these niggas want me Bitch I got it on my mind if you got PC See Ill take it off ya motherfucking shoulder boy I ride for my niggas and my hustlas, Magnolia boy You fucking around, I peel yo ass like a fucking potato Throw yo bitch ass in the grease, Yeah! thats how i like my haters See I march nigga step on you big mouth punks And Ill march nigga step if you fools got funk Nineteen with six figures aint a dream no more I step in the club with a tight ass bitch you aint seen before And there they go, there they go with there hating before But they dont know, they dont know Im bout to shut this bitch down [Chorus x3] [Beelow ends telling what a hater is] [ Watch Dem Haters Lyrics ]
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