Z-Mane Lyrics
"For My Haters"

[Hook: Joint Inc. (Z-Mane)]
This for the shatters in my room
All the players in my room
I'll get my money, aye
I'll get my money, aye (This a message for my haters!)
For my haters in my room
Talking that shit? Gonna get so blown
That's on my money
That's on my money

[Verse 1]
Look, throughout my life, haters came and they went
Thinking that really phase me, thinking that I'm a trip
Man, I ain't worried about you niggas, yes, I know you exist
But I ain't about to go and diss, that ain't time well spent
For 12 years I've been rapping and so many were doubting
But back then I couldn't blame them, mane, cause I was still sprouting
They use to laugh and make fun of me saying, "Oh, man, you ain't nothing, Z!"
But now a days, when I pick up the mic, all they can do is run from me
I've never been the type to give up my dreams
So everyday I'm a put in work by any and all means
Necessary, I'll bring the heat and the flow cold ad February
And if they wanna hate, then let them hate, Z-Mane ain't never scary
They say they hate you cause they ain't you, mane, and I believe it
And I'm a keep doing my thing until I've finally succeeded
G.O.D.'s the only man that I fear
This is a message to my haters, hope you listen loud and clear

[Hook]

[Interlude]
The literary definition of a hater:
A derogatory term in reference to critics of a person or an object
I still see no reason for somebody to hate on you just because
You're making it and they're not
Maybe it's just not their turn yet
But I guess the world never sees that
This is a message to you haters...

[Verse 2]
I remember back in the day, I use to stay up all night
Have my stereo blasting, trying to think of what to write
I used to get so frustrated to the point where I just hate it
Then I thought to myself: Look at how all these rappers made it
They all went through the struggles, they all went through the pain
They all went through the haters saying that they were lame
Some of the made it, others sold out just for the fame
But I promise you I'm gon' be the hottest rapper in the game
They expect me to fall, they expect me to quit
They expect me to sell out, but please, mane, I ain't having it
So go ahead and have a fit, giving up, that ain't happening
I'm headed to the top, I'll see you niggas at the balcony
I hope you haters have been paying close attention
Cause this song is to let you know Z-Mane is on a mission
All your jealousy and envy just gon' make me even greater
I'm a press the send button, this a message for my haters

[Hook]