Tell My Haters - Lil Skies

Ayy, I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I’m sorry

Yeah, I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me

Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party

I step in this bitch, feelin' like I’m John Gotti

I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I’m sorry

Yeah, I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me

Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party

I step in this bitch, feelin' like I’m John Gotti

She a model girl, I put my hands all on her body

I don’t do average, girl, she ride me 'cause she feelin' gnarly

I got a Backwood, I be smokin' like I’m Bob Marley

Take a puff, skrrt off fast like I’m in a 'Rari

I be on some shit that people never seen before

He said he down to ride, but switched up, that is not your bro

She said she fuck with you, but talkin' 'bout you on the low

I’m just sayin' shorty choosin', gotta watch your hoe

Takin' chances that they told me that I shouldn’t take

Now I sit back and laugh at them 'cause they was full of hate

And time is money, we can’t talk if it ain’t 'bout the cake

Now you an actor, fake bitch, just get out my face

I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I’m sorry

Yeah, I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me

Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party

I step in this bitch, feelin' like I’m John Gotti

I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I’m sorry

Yeah, I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me

Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party

I step in this bitch, feelin' like I’m John Gotti