[Intro: Katt Williams]
Live your motherfuckin' life
You gotta get your mothafuckin' hustle
Understand, n***as is gon' hate you, regardless
Get that outta your head that fantasy world where n***as ain't hatin' on you

[Verse 1]
I got too much on my mind
And some of it hurts me inside, yeah
Roll one by myself and get high, yeah
Only way that I can survive, yeah
Through all this bullshit in the world
I stand tall on my feet
Had to break up with my girl
And start dating me
Had to do it and spend some fucking time on myself
Girly she ain't made for me
I been lying to myself
Thank God I made, yeah
I made it through the struggle
They know who my name is, yeah
All I had to do was hustle
Thank God for my haters, yeah
Y'all made me this, yeah
Y'all keep my name on your mouth
Y'all make me the shit
Now I cut the cake with my woes
Ain't no complaints, we all good
From the projects straight to the burbs
We ain't going back to the hood
We all gon' stick to the plan
We all gon' get all these bands
We all gon' do what we can
Till everyone understands
[Chorus]
Someone took the keys to the pearly gates
So when the sun goes out, we come to play
Everyday be feeling like a holiday
Everyday be turning to a holiday
Someone took the keys to the pearly gates
So when the sun goes out, we come to play
Everyday be feeling like a holiday
Everyday be turning to a holiday

[Outro: Katt William]
You gotta be grateful, you need haters
What the fuck is you complainin' about?
What the fuck do you think a haters job is?
To fuckin' hate
So let them motherfuckers do their goddamn job