Hater

Expressing a dismissal or disregard for individuals exhibiting hate or negativity.

Questioning the reason for someone's inclination toward being a hater or displaying negativity.

Indicating that regardless of the timing (now or later), the singer will continue to earn money.

Asserting the determination to make money despite obstacles or haters.

Claiming dominance or control over the streets.

Reiterating the singer's position as the one in charge or having authority over the streets.

Expressing a lack of time for haters and dismissing them.

Offering or suggesting pouring liquor for someone.

Appreciating or admiring someone's physical form.

Describing the action of running fingers down something, possibly referring to physical touch or appreciation.

Appreciating or liking someone's voice or music.

Mentioning champagne being served on ice, possibly implying a luxurious or enjoyable setting.

Referring to a state of bliss or happiness, possibly associated with the mention of paradise.

Expressing a connection or fondness for someone.

Confirming mutual feelings of connection or fondness between individuals.

Reiteration of offering or suggesting pouring liquor for someone.

Appreciating or admiring someone's physical form (similar to line 9).

Describing the action of running fingers down something (similar to line 10).

Appreciating or liking someone's voice or music (similar to line 11).

Mentioning champagne being served on ice (similar to line 12).

Referring to a state of bliss or happiness (similar to line 13).

Expressing a connection or fondness for someone (similar to line 14).

Confirming mutual feelings of connection or fondness between individuals (similar to line 15).

Repetitive chorus reiterating the dismissal of haters, determination to make money, claiming control over the streets, and a lack of time for negativity.

Why you gotta be a hater

Now or later

I’m still gonna make that paper

Run these streets i

I’m the one who runs these streets yeah

Later hater got no time, see you later

Let me pour you come liquor

Really loving your figure

Run my fingers right down

Really loving your sound

Champagne on ice

In paradise

I’m feeling you

You feeling me yeah

Later hater

Why you gotta be a hater

Now or later

I’m still gonna make that paper

Run these streets i

I’m the one who runs these streets yeah

Later hater got no time, see you later

Later hater

Why you gotta be a hater

Now or later

I’m still gonna make that paper

Run these streets i

I’m the one who runs these streets yeah

Later hater got no time, see you later

Later hater

Why you gotta be a hater

Now or later

I’m still gonna make that paper

Run these streets i

I’m the one who runs these streets yeah

Later hater got no time, see you later