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Omg Songtext

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Okay, okay,
We gon′ do it!
You know we from down south, right
We Baaaaack!
Ok, moving on
Here We Go!

Omg: Oh my god
Reply To All: LATR
Later For Them Haters, man
Omg: Oh my god
Reply To All: LATR
Later For Them Haters, man
Just Lean on 'em
Look mean on ′em
Later For Them Haters, man
"Oh, my god"


Take a minute and listen
The mission's still in commission
The competition is listening
Through hard and greater resistance
Heard they bloggin' and taggin
Tweetin′ Tubin′ and Castin'
Textin′ Typing and Scribing
I told 'em "Drop it and drag it"
If you′re preaching a habit
Then you're labeled an "Addict"
Yeah, you made a little noise
But all I heard was the static
Keep it cool cool keeper
keep the reaper at ease
What happened to being me
Believing and doing me
Doing you would be a myth
Being me is just a gift
I ain′t trying to hold it down
On the first you try to lift
Cuz the price paid, life laid
Down so others could sleep at night
Path paid life laid
Down so people could see the light
I'm on that other other
Nawl ain't thinking bout it
I got some things to do
Nawl ain′t thinking bout ′em
It ain't what you thought
But what you thought you bought
I throw it, hope is caught
Change, It′s better free than chained
A little scatter brained (True)
So any chatter claim
Can't stop a moving train
Unless it′s God to blame
I tell 'em "Later Haters"
Love Anyway
Throw it up, Chunk it high
Dub Anyway

Omg: Oh my god
Reply To All: LATR
Later For Them Haters, man
Omg: Oh my god
Reply To All: LATR
Later For Them Haters, man
"Oh, my god"


You had a strut
But want to be like us
Man, it seems like everytime
I turn around I got another hater like
I never should′ve made it
Or I never paid attention to.
Dang
Why you actin' like I couldn't go in,
Seems like another check comes in
Everytime I touch my pin
I′m outta here
You′re like "Get Outta Here"
"Now he's hot, b4 he wasn′t,
Man he must be GRITS' cousin"
I got them haters by the dozens
And I′m standing in the center
With so many haters 'round me
I don′t even fell the winter
Now we gone, LATR
ROFL and I'll be seeing you tomorrow
We feeling good, we doing well
Now look that hater in the eye and LOL
Ask him to rhyme
Call Coffee, let him know
That we fitna (Fixing to) go
To the cornerstore, get some bubble gum
Make a run and then scoop him up in this
Cab is there anything that he wants? No
Best, 'cuz only got enough cash for...
And a Check soda, The haters call me "Yoda"
′Cuz the way I enter, enter...
I only get rooted in the essential
Selection here, I move my residential

Y′all be like
Omg: Oh my god
Reply To All: LATR
Later For Them Haters, man
Omg: Oh my god
Reply To All: LATR
Later For Them Haters, man
Just Lean on 'em
Look mean on ′em
Later For Them Haters, man
"Oh, my god"

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