Die IV Ty - Hater 2 (feat. Snow IV God & Rip Left Eye)

IV
Die For
Yeet
I got the ratchet i'm handy man
But i work with the hands like a man
With that work not some grams
You must be burning foil
If you think that you'll foil my plans
When i get bands i'ma spoil my friends
And hit you with 6 feet of soil or sand
Sand if i think to leave soil for plants
This factory power the whole solar plant
My medallion on water
I'm spoiling plants
I'ma need more like we at burning man
Don't make me turn to my brand
You're gonna find out it's more me than i am
I tried the truth but the truth doesn't scan
So now i'm just picking your tooth out my hand
Like coin it and sell it like proof in a can
Like don't let me loose or i'll do you like him

You hater, you
Hate made you, you
You hate that you're you
Like i made you, you
You hate everyday
So they hate you too
Hate made you, you
But you cant hate a hater like they can hate you
You hater, you
Hate made you, you
You hated you
I'm doing me and you're Jealous
It's gotta be me when you're not doing you
Yeah Cool

You hater, you
Hate made you, you
You hate that you're you
Like it made you, you
Hate everyday
So they hate you too

Your face
Anything
Fuck you
Your clothes
Your shoes
Wack
Hater shit
Lol
Wait
Your clothes
And your shoes
All they deserve
No energy for the haters
Bitch

I gotta offend you don't have a choice you gotta defend
And you gotta depend on me
To slip up to body a win
I embody a god the universe helps me hardly enough
Softer than tupperware, i noticed you ain't tough
Sun flares directly off my glare when staring at the end of you
You never do the shit that you pretend to do
Shes on her period i'm at my end as well
I moved to conquer heaven let me finish with hell

Said they cant break, i watch them Kit Kat
Tsk Tsk Tsk can you hear the Twix crack
Bitch click click we don't need a dispatch
I will run up in ya shit again
Where ya shit at
I don't wanna play with dummy games, dude we mismatched
Guess you missed ya mark, ya markets dead, but i am dead shot
Dead ass serious, kettle poppin, it gets hot
Ben 10 diamonds to invest in my wrist watch
Just so i can watch ya soul glaze over coal
Let'em know, it's Aurora Snow
Yeah my aura gold
Get it old
Let it last so long, boy it's over
Hating on me from like two worlds over
Please don't hate no more sir
Please don't hate no more sir
Already settled for some tea and rolled up some douja
Like tell me when you're ready to come over

Fuck you
Fuck you
Bitch
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

Fuck you
Fuck you
Bitch

Written by:
Die IV Ty, Kaleb Bell, Tyre King

Publisher:
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