[Hook:]
Fuck dem, Fuck dem
Just fuck 'em haters (x2)

[Verse 1: Amp]
Just fuck dem haters
Got dem sack's, Oakland Raiders
But we gotta win, New England Patriots
Never be on that fake shit
But y'all n***as going hate this
Kill everyone kill that shit Matrix
That killer instinct the Lord gave us
No matter what we do, they goin hate us
Cause we Above them
But their girl's do laid us
So maybe that's why they hate us
I'm faded, out the hood, glad I made it
But count on these n***as to hate us
Why?, I don't know
Guess we'll never know for sure
West side, born on the east coast
Got beef n***a, they got meatloaf
Got Pac bumping, listening to that GOAT
We the best, but tell something I don't know
High than the cloud, now here we go
On them blounts n***a, so far we on a roll
In the trenches boy but my money ain't low
Got my girl, can't fuck with ho any how, any ho
Hope I don't die or end up like Doe
Let them birds go, know they goin crow


[Hook:]


[Verse 2: Amp]
Yeah here LAzY should've snapped
Still got 'em on, put 'em on the map
Got the DE, AK even that Mac
Better take cover, better get back
Got grams, no lies just talking facts
You got shit?, then where it at?
Cause you ain't got none, ain't got crap
Got Snow White, just know I'm talking crack
Release them boys from the locked prison's
Sit down, witness; introducing Young Business
How you goin start if you know you can't finish?
How you goin start if you know you can't win this?
I guess money has made me a little bias
Try my sqaud, know we goin start up riots
Get so high, so fly, we the Above A.V.G. pilots



[Verse 3: Young Biz]