Juu – Eff Em

This the 2015 anthem if you got some fucking haters
Stick your middle finger up and say fuck them haters
Fuck them haters, fuck them haters
Fuck them haters, fuck them haters
Fuck them haters, fuck them haters
Fuck them haters, fuck them haters

You know you wanna say it when the haters look at you
Know you wanna tell em, cuz they need to hear the truth
That they ain’t shit, ain’t nothing, I sit around and wonder
Why a hater gotta hate, even in the fuckin summer
When it’s 200 degrees, sweatin like a fuckin’ slave
Haters gonna keep hatin to their motherfuckin’ grave
Wish it was like a weather change, but they keep on hatin
In spring, they spring up and they keep fakin
In the summer, gossip and lies they makin
In fall, they don’t fall off they keep on hatin
In the winter, they look at yo swag and keep hatin
So year around, nonstop, they just keep on hatin
Cuz they wanna be you they wanna have your roll
They want your swag, your status, even your damn stroll

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I brought this rhyme back and resurrected from the grave
Because I wanna murk my haters and piss on their grave
I’m tired of defending who I am and who I do
So I brought this shit back to tell a simple truth
That the man they call Los is his own movement
So what I read a few books on self-improvement
I guarantee what I read took some dedication
Especially the book from Genesis to Revelation
I rather do the reading than keep on faking
This petty little life that people keep making
Awarding mediocrity is not in my timeline
So why constantly try to make this part of my grind
Because if I lose what I got, I fall flat on my face
And there’s no one to help pick me up, I rest my case
This the 2015 anthem if you got some fucking haters
Stick your middle finger up and say fuck them haters

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