HI HATERS LYRICS – NBA YoungBoy

Hi Haters Lyrics by NBA YoungBoy is the Brand New English Song featuring NBA YoungBoy. NBA YoungBoy has sung this Latest English Song, while Hi Haters Song Lyrics are penned by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Yung Tago, and BJ Beatz, with Music produced by Yung Tago and BJ Beatz, and this Brand New Music video has been released on the 22nd of November 2022.

Hi Haters Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy

(A-A-A-A-Ayy, That’s Probably Tago)
(God’damn BJ Made Another One)
To All The Haters, I—
Yeah, Ooh, Ooh-ooh
Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh

And Now I Speak,
Gotta Put My Daughter Sleep
And Just Like Peak,
I Named My Son After A G (They Know)
Ain’t Been Respondin’ To These N!ggas,
I’m Way More Rich, I Know They See (They See)
On My Wife, I’m Spendin’ Millions, And,
I Put Some Diamonds On My Wrist (Yeah-Yeah)

I Done Made It Out The Cage
(I Done Made It Out The Cage)
Saw Me Down, But I’m So Up I Don’t Give One Fu*k
God, I Say, “Thank You”
Hit Your Artist With Them Ks
(Hit Your Artist With Them Ks)
I Don’t Bother You, You Pick On Me

Just Wait To See, B!tch,
I’m Gon’ Spank You (Bah-Bah)
Too Many Real Estate To Thе Rich,
That’s Embarrassment, But I’m Big On It

Been On It, I Get That MonеY
And I Sit On It (Sit On It)
Nails Got Some Paint Up On ’em,
But Play, Know I’ll K!ll Yo’ Big Homie

I Got The Venture-Branded Chain,
I’ll Fit Three Times Your Rent On It
Tell My Mama, “Send A Hundred,
I’ma Send It Back” (I’ma Send It Back)

Throw A Brick In [?] And, B!tch,
You Know I’ma Get You Whacked
(I’ma Get You Whacked)
Tell Charleston White I’m A G*ngster
Who Been Misled Wrong
I Been Misleadin’ Wrong, But,
If You Ever Need Me, I’ll Send ’em Back
(I’ll Send ’em Back)

To All The Haters, I Say, “Hey”
I Made It Through Another Day
I’m Blessed, So How Can I Complain?
It Ain’t One Thing That They Can Say
I Thank You, Lord, That I’m Saved
Look All This Money I Done Made
They Won’t Let Me Out The Cage

Them Hitters Missed Me With Them Ks
(Them N!ggas Missed Me With Them Ks)
Know I Put Sh!t Up Behind Lil’ Dave (Yeah)
But, Bae, I Changed, I Was Feelin’ Played (Yeah)
Should’ve Shot The B!tch Up In His Face (Yeah)

Wanna Say Stop V!olence, But,
It Don’t Add Up To My Name
Known To Bring Pain, I Bust His Brain
Like, “Boy, You Disrespect The Gang”
(You Know)

I’m A Duck, Continue With That Ignorant Sh!t ’cause
I’m A Wealthy Man (Move On)
Try And Pray Five Times A Day,
Name Another Christian Do The Same (Amen)

And I Gotta Thank The Lord For My Kids (My Kids)
Harper Got Smart On That B!tch
N!gga Tryna Cap Me, Crossed My Wig,
Behind This Boy That We Digged
Hope You Don’t Think You Comin’
In Here Puttin’ Me Up, It Won’t Be It (Uh-Uh)

Come Test Your Luck, I Wan’ See It
Drop The Next, Turned To A [?] I’m Like, “Mama,
These N!ggas Don’t Want No Problems
But These Women Wanna S*x Away My Problems”

Free Money, Might As Well Give Away
To My Partners (All Of My Brothers, N!gga)
They Be Hatin’, And I’m Like,
“Oh, It Ain’t My Problem” (Ma, I Got Problems)

To All The Haters, I Say, “Hey”
I Made It Through Another Day
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
I’m Blessed, So How Can I Complain?
(I Can’t Complain)
It Ain’t One Thing That They Can Say
(It Ain’t A Thing They Can Say)
I Thank You, Lord, That I’m Saved (Ooh, Ooh)

Look All This Money I Done Made
They Won’t Let Me Out The Cage
Them Hitters Missed Me With Them Ks (Ah, Ah)
Know I Put Sh!t Up Behind Lil’ Dave (Yeah, Yeah)
But, Bae I Changed, I Was Feelin’ Played
Should’ve Shot The B!tch Up In His Face (Yeah)

I’m Workin’ Hard Through
All My Problems, Hustlin’ On My Own (Oh)
And I Be Up Late When They Sleep, No Excuses At All
I’m The Man Inside My Home (My Home)

I’m Caught Up Providin’
But, All My N!ggas Been Slidin’ (Woah-Oh)
We Got To Stay V!olent Through This Sh!t
Don’t Like V!olence, Not One Bit

Might Just Come Home And Call My Mama (Call My Mama)
Pain Keep Me Rollin’, I Stay Strong (I’m Strong, Yeah)
I’m Winnin’ On These B!tches, I Say, “Amen”
My Shades, They Balenci’, They Ain’t Ray-Bans
Better Try Hard Not To Open A Can On These Fools

These N!ggas Be Fans,
Ran Up My Bands On Them Dudes
(I Run Up My Bands)
Bought Extra Land,
And It Got The Same View As My House,
Way Too Cool (Too Cool)

Got To Keep That Stick Inside My Pants
Like Baboon (Know I Got To Keep That Stick)
They Know I’m Not Friendly,
I Won’t Beef And I Hate All Of You (I’m Too Rich)
Watch My Nails (Yeah)

Tell The Boys And Girls, I’m Top,
I’m Up, Go To Hell (Go To Hell)
You Ain’t Hatin’ On Me,
I Hope You Conquer And Prevail (Prevail)

They Want Beef, Got ’em Waitin’ On Me, ’cause
I Know They’ll Probably’ll Call 12 (Burt)
Can’t Be Lookin’ Up To N!ggas
Don’t Even Look Up To Their Self
Don’t Set Yourself Up For To Fail (Slime)

Haha
To All The People That Be Talkin’ Down On Me
N!gga, It’s All Good
All Good, I’m Ballin’
Ya Heard Me?
You Ain’t Takin’ It Away From Us Now, At All
Everybody Livin’ Good, Sh!t
If You Ain’t Livin’ Good, I Know I Gave It To You
That’s Automatic, Ya Heard Me?
You Ain’t Gotta Like Me, Believe That
I’m Kickin’ [?], I’m Too [?] On You
I’m Stayin’ Groovy On These Hoes, N!gga, Believe That
It’s Slime, Top

To All The Haters, I Say, “Hey”

Written by: YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Yung Tago & BJ Beatz

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