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Salute Me or Shoot Me: The Extended Clip
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Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
Squad! That nigga muggin' like he hard or somethin'
Like he want his ex be like my broad or somethin'
Squad! They say I'm rappin' like I'm 'bout that
I told 'em come and try a nigga if they doubt that (blattttt!)
That fugazi ass, JBG, pop that
Squad! Thuggin' like the '96 Pac back
Ain't no one on ones, if it was, we just jump that
BSM, shawty, we kill all rats (blattt!)
All these niggas asscheek
If you ask me, these niggas lamb meat
Feed 'em to the wolves then
Catch me by myself, nigga, bet I'm still dumpin'
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
Um, hey fella, how you doin'?
Well I'm doin' bad and I hope your day's ruined
When you're on stage, I'm the one that's booing
'Cause I hate your guts, hehe
(Yeah!) I be in the bushes lurkin'
Why you live life so goddamn perfect?
'Cause my life sucks and it serves no purpose
I'm gonna fuck yours up to make shit worth it
(Yeah!) Faggot, why the fuck do you have it?
Why the fuck don't I got it?
And any way I can stop it is perfect
Fuck your moms, dead homies, the bitch you sleep with
Fuck your food, the protein in it and fork you eat with
I'll have your wife beat dick, get pregnant
And then make you think that it's yours
Now that's the real definition of sneak diss
I'm Silky Johnson's left hand, comin' like the next trend
Sucks 'cause I'm your best friend, nigga
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
D-E
Squad! Time is money, you can die today or tomorrow
Squad! Niggas trippin' like they forgot how much a body cost (geah!)
I'm in the hood, no bodyguard (uh-uh)
All these chains lookin' like it's fuckin' Mardi Gras (geah!)
My top down (down), seat way back (back)
Disrespect the squad (squad), get your face cracked (blattt!)
DG youngins claimin' bodies for your state tax (for nothin' nigga!)
Call the clean-up crew, no Ajax (gang!)
When I'm wrong, I'm still right, who gon' say somethin'?
All that flexin' like my youngins won't take somethin' (skrrt!)
DGBSM, we gon' shake somethin' (squad!)
Potato on the barrel, watch me bake somethin'
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
English translation
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
Squad! That nigga muggin' like he hard or somethin'
Like he want his ex be like my broad or somethin'
Squad! They say I'm rappin' like I'm 'bout that
I told 'em come and try a nigga if they doubt that (blattttt!)
That fugazi ass, JBG, pop that
Squad! Thuggin' like the '96 Pac back
Ain't no one on ones, if it was, we just jump that
BSM, shawty, we kill all rats (blattt!)
All these niggas asscheek
If you ask me, these niggas lamb meat
Feed 'em to the wolves then
Catch me by myself, nigga, bet I'm still dumpin'
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
Um, hey fella, how you doin'?
Well I'm doin' bad and I hope your day's ruined
When you're on stage, I'm the one that's booing
'Cause I hate your guts, hehe
(Yeah!) I be in the bushes lurkin'
Why you live life so goddamn perfect?
'Cause my life sucks and it serves no purpose
I'm gonna fuck yours up to make shit worth it
(Yeah!) Faggot, why the fuck do you have it?
Why the fuck don't I got it?
And any way I can stop it is perfect
Fuck your moms, dead homies, the bitch you sleep with
Fuck your food, the protein in it and fork you eat with
I'll have your wife beat dick, get pregnant
And then make you think that it's yours
Now that's the real definition of sneak diss
I'm Silky Johnson's left hand, comin' like the next trend
Sucks 'cause I'm your best friend, nigga
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique
D-E
Squad! Time is money, you can die today or tomorrow
Squad! Niggas trippin' like they forgot how much a body cost (geah!)
I'm in the hood, no bodyguard (uh-uh)
All these chains lookin' like it's fuckin' Mardi Gras (geah!)
My top down (down), seat way back (back)
Disrespect the squad (squad), get your face cracked (blattt!)
DG youngins claimin' bodies for your state tax (for nothin' nigga!)
Call the clean-up crew, no Ajax (gang!)
When I'm wrong, I'm still right, who gon' say somethin'?
All that flexin' like my youngins won't take somethin' (skrrt!)
DGBSM, we gon' shake somethin' (squad!)
Potato on the barrel, watch me bake somethin'
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Fuck your car nigga, fuck your clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck your wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck your money
Nigga, fuck your life, fuck your clique