Haters Gon Hate

They talk loud online but they whisper in person,

Claim they got fire but the bars ain’t burnin’.

I stay on the grind while they sit and complain,

Tryna throw dirt but I dance in the rain.

Too focused on me, got my name in rotation,

Meanwhile I’m building and creating momentum.

They copy the style, then deny where they got it,

I level up once and they suddenly toxic.

Clocking my moves like a job with no pay,

Mad I stay solid while they fade away.

I don’t need drama, I just move with precision,

Turned every setback into tunnel-vision.

They wanted reactions, I gave ’em success,

Now every win hit ’em hard in the chest.

I’m calm under pressure, composed in the heat,

While they throw cheap shots from the back of the seats.

Talk is cheap, and the envy show clear,

I walk through storms while they vanish from fear.

Built my own lane, now I’m paving it wider,

Haters throw shade, but the spotlight brighter.

So keep talking tough if it helps you cope,

I’m too busy climbing while you losing hope.

Every little doubt just fuel for the grind,

You can’t block a person that’s ahead in their mind.