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dear hater i won - troy ave lyrics

[intro]
(taxstone really took a letter to the judge, really was able to [?], really snitched on that man)
(wrote a whole letter to the judge saying, “troy ave is a bad guy, he doesn’t deserve to be in the streets”)
(you told, you told, you told, bro)
(taxstone wrote a letter to the muhf*ckin’ judge)
troy ave’s a bad guy ayy? him and his friends, ayy? they’re involved in a lot of things, ayy?
let me out of jail

[hook]
since you n*ggas like writing letters, here go one
dear hater, i won
i’ma boss, you a bum
suck a d*ck, till it cums
since you n*ggas like writing letters, here go one (haha)
dear hater, i won
i’ma boss, you a bum
stick a fork in him, now he done
since you n*ggas like writing letters
[interlude]
i have no remorse for you n*ggas
no compassion for you*
no mercy for you n*ggas
(i know you n*ggas gon’ fall on misfortune)
you hear me?

[verse]
since you n*ggas like writing letters, here go one, get a pen
i speak this as a free man, pay half a mill out the pen
i’m outta ya league, don’t contend, ballin’ on point like the pen
i sat many months, you wrote to the judge soon as you walked in
mr. collins and his entourage be doing a lot of shootings
a recent one outside this new york city club that sued him
and now it’s people suing, plotting to take what i stack
got attempted murder ’cause i took the gun from him and bust back
this ain’t no made up raps, i’m paraphrasing the facts
i’m the king of the underground, you just a underground rat
i rose up above the rodents, they tried to pull yo boy back
with a cold shoulder and frozen hand, whoever reach it get smacked
smrrat, brrat, u*r*l
i’ma w, i am lambos and bentleys where i dwell
it’s a mansion for sale, i bought that, you’re just brought to a cell
real n*gga lives on, and the fake one dies in jail

[interlude]
man, what the f*ck i look like sitting in jail for a n*gga that’ll tell his own sister to suck a d*ck for his freedom? man, my suit cost more than yo whole defense
you a dog, n*gga, i’ll keep it a buck
[hook]
since you n*ggas like writing letters, here go one
dear hater, i won
i’ma boss, you a bum
suck a d*ck, till it cums
since you n*ggas like writing letters, here go one (haha)
dear hater, i won
i’ma boss, you a bum
stick a fork in him, now he done
since you n*ggas like writing letters

- troy ave lyrics

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