Hater lyrics - Cam Meekins

[Hook:]

The same shit on the on the radio (yeah, yeah)

The same news and I hate it, yo (yeah, yeah)

Don't give a fuck if I made it, yo

I'm just a hater, yo

Middle fingers up saying (yeah, yeah)

You won a Grammy, man, way to go (yeah, yeah)

Your music sucks, it's how much you sold (yeah, yeah)

Don't give a fuck if I made it, yo

I'm just a hater, yo

Middle fingers up saying (yeah, yeah)

I'm riding in my car

I've been working late

I hit my girl up

Gon' pick her up at 8

Turn on the radio

They playing Party Rock

I smoke another joint

Somebody call the cops

Cuz these days I'm hearing all the same shit

Everybody dance, jump, getting up, lame shit

Talking about how much cake they made in a week

They talking 'bout how much hate they get when they speak

Well, guess I'm a playa hata

If that's a hit record then see ya lata

My girl get in the car, you know I'm flexing

I drive to the intersection

She told me that she, she, she love that new Ke$ha single

That shit sound like my cell phone jingle

So I just lay my seat back

Praying please let me get this mixtape out before my ears bleed

And you see me saying

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So I get out the car

I hit the party up

Me and my girl here

She tryna get drunk

We walk inside the house

What fucking song is on

The beat go up and down

Something like Enron

The clichés I'm hearing in my ear

Make me wonder why the fuck I was even coming here

And I don't want to sound like that guy that listens to weird music and shops at REI

And who thinks he's cooler than everybody in the room

Playing new music from Muse, like a tool, it ain't cool

So I'm like, oh geez

Please let me get this mixtape out before my ears bleed

And you see me saying

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I'm just a hater, yo

Middles fingers up saying

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