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Hate a Hater
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hate a Hater was released on May 15, 2026 by Igzotic as a part of the album 2016
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Igzotic
Igzotic
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Alexander
Derrick Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zonic
Zonic
Producer

Lyrics

**** hatin' for no reason, damn
**** hatin' for no reason, damn
**** be hatin' for no reason
**** be hatin', come on, damn
Man, I hate a hater
**** mad at me 'cause I'm goin' up and I'm countin' all this paper
What the fuck type shit is that?
Mama taught me young, don't trust a
Soul, they'll stab you in your back
I got this shit off the muscle, my pockets
Been in the gym, they stuffed with racks
I don't even really be takin' you ****
Too serious, you **** be full of cap
Life get hard, sometimes you lose a scrap, but you gotta run it back
Even God said don't trust none of these
****, they don't wanna teach you that
Soon as a **** win, they'll paint a target on your back, fuck 'em
I done lost so many fallen soldiers, wish that I could hug 'em
I'm a hustler, I'm gon' make somethin'
Shake by any means, I'ma make it happen
****, I make somethin' shake, a ****
Sneeze around me, I sell him napkins
I'm chasin' bread, ****, I'll go to
The lake and sell a duck a cracker
Man, I hate a hater
**** mad at me 'cause I'm goin' up and I'm countin' all this paper
**** be hatin', I hate it
Mama taught me young, don't trust a
Soul, they'll stab you in your back
I got this shit out the mud, so my pockets
Been in the gym, they stuffed with racks
I don't even really be takin' you ****
Too serious, you **** be full of cap
Life get hard, sometimes you lose a scrap, but you gotta run it back
Even God said don't trust none of these
****, they don't wanna teach you that
Soon as a **** win, they'll paint a target on your back, fuck 'em
Shit, money ain't everything, but ****, you gots to have it
I been in my bag, bro got the
Glock Nine tucked inside the jacket
This shit is easy as one, two, three
My ****, this shit don't take no effort
Big on doin' yoga, I grab my hundreds, my ****, I had to stretch 'em
Uh, here go the quote of the day (What's that?)
****'ll lie to your face
Bro got a piece on his hip, but I told
Him to chill, I'm pushin' peace today
I ain't never ran from no devil I faced
They know I'm the one and they can't replace me
This shit started from nothin', I showed '
Em the vision, them **** called me crazy
Man, I hate a hater
**** mad at me 'cause I'm goin' up and I'm countin' all this paper
**** be hatin', I hate it
Mama taught me young, don't trust a
Soul, they'll stab you in your back
I got this shit out the mud, so my pockets
Been in the gym, they stuffed with racks
I don't even really be takin' you ****
Too serious, you **** be full of cap
Life get hard, sometimes you lose a scrap, but you gotta run it back
Even God said don't trust none of these
****, they don't wanna teach you that
Soon as a **** win, they'll paint a target on your back, fuck 'em
Written by: Derrick Alexander
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