B.o.B, Wes Fif - Haterz Everywhere lyrics

We got 'em goin' down for the count
Lookin' at the ground
That's why we got haters
That's why we got haters
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin' down for the count (ONE)
Lookin' at the ground (TWO)
I think you're a hater
I think you're a hater
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin' down for the count

Yes sir it's the beast from Decatur
Can't see enemies and the haters
Real sharp on my thing like a razor
Blade, come clean like a shape up
So guess I got a game of tape up
But e'rybody gonnaa feel the
Need to say sum'n
But can't speak up whenever you face 'em
Thats what I call microphone gangsters
Yea I got 'em okie doke
Yeah I'm raw you know my flow
Cause folk be actin hard
Like a Viagra overdose
Talkin that noise on all them songs
A buncha lil' boys but you all look grown
Those niggas stuntin and these niggas stuntin
It really don't matta cause
They all just clones
Go to school, read a book, be a lawyer
Hell yeah man I'm all for the cause
Ain't tryin to get involved with the law sir
But a nigga will get caught with the Mossberg
And that just ain't a threat on the song
Don't get it wrong cause this track is my own
Cause niggas that slip they don't last long

We got 'em goin' down for the count
Lookin' at the ground
That's why we got haters
That's why we got haters
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin' down for the count (ONE)
Lookin' at the ground (TWO)
I think you're a hater
I think you're a hater
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin' down for the count

Hey - what the heck, breathe homie
Me I'm doin what I always do
Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin
You'd be ballin too
I know you see us fallin through
All the rich niggas is on my crew
Fuck it, they can't touch us
If stuck up is what you call it cool
Ooh'! You shoulda seen when I
Came down in that
Black on black, custom gator
Haters face down on the mat
Splat! yeah I can make a green nigga mad
Quick, fast
Flash like ten cash on his bitch ass
You can tell I'm a G by
The walk and the stance
How I play the game make
'em talk in the stands
Watch how you talk when you talk to the man
If it ain't about bread you
Can talk to the hand
I, I, show you how to get rich
You got a weak arm I'll show you how to pitch
Made it so play I'll show you how to hit
And tell the police I don't know about shit
Ay guy, I'm fly, somethin like the air
Ain't that somethin when it's stuntin
Man there's nothin like air
Homey hold it right there
Homeboy hold it down
Spent five at the mall and
Had the haters goin dowwwn

We got 'em goin' down for the count
Lookin' at the ground
That's why we got haters
That's why we got haters
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin' down for the count (ONE)
Lookin' at the ground (TWO)
I think you're a hater
I think you're a hater
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin' down for the count