Middle Finger Up Lyrics

[Chamillionaire Talking]

[Verse 1/2]

And I'm feelin like what the heck is this

If you say a diss, Imma say a diss

You gone shoot and miss, Imma shoot and hit.

Never blow a kiss, all I blow is chips

X you off the list, can't co-exist

You ain't gone be missed.

Steady stackin chips, lookin at the wrist

Tryna see it gliss, you ain't making this,

See ya gettin pissed.

Your relationship, bad relationship

No relationship

Guess it's cool for you to say I gotta gift.

If you ain't on the team, you ain't on the team

We gone be supreme, you can do ya thang out the limousine.

If you on a team, rollin with the dream

Tryna get a ring, you gone git a ring

You gone be a king.

I ain't 16, I ain't 17, tell me what you mean

I'm a grown man, I be getting green.

Don't be sippin lean, tell me what you mean

Never move it slow, quickest to the door

I be getting green.

Handle the dough, hand me some more

Gamble it (no), gotta kid that I'm grabbin it for (psyche)

I ain't gotta kid, if I ever did

Then he'd know it's his, have a hundred million 'fore I go.

Asking me yo, after the show, what's ya legacy?

Did you really go platinum or gold?

Answered him no, can't really show

None of that in heaven, so I really never answered him, so

He got upset, he tryed to get, on the internet

Tryed to tell em I ain't jammin no mo.

Can't dance on the flow, brag on the flow

Feelin like my voice really givin romance to the flow.

Sad for the dough, mad for the dough, bad for the dough

All of it and not half of the dough

Faster I go, crash for the dough

Now I gotta go, cause I think a couple fans comin bro.

[Chorus]

I hate you, you hate me,

You think I'm livin' for you,

Then you must be crazy,

[8x] My middle finger up, Chamillionaire - Middle Finger Up - http://motolyrics.com/chamillionaire/middle-finger-up-lyrics.html

Money don't make me.

I hate you, you hate me,

You can't tell me how to live my life,

Because you ain't me

[8x] My middle finger up,

For those who hate me.

[Chamillionaire Talking]

This songs for you, if you woke up this morning thinking about what you gone do to hate on somebody who's tryna build a dynasty, a legacy, I hope you see this when you look in the mirror.

[Verse 2/2]

My middle finger up, middle finger up

What you wanna do, you don't have a clue

You was never true.

Meet me any place, you can get erase

Imma break ya face, let em make a case

Let a hater sue.

Got a little problem with BCD.

I ain't never authorized this CD.

Holla at my lawyers, ya can't see me

See me in an Aston Martin, I'm like beep-beep.

Boys back in school they was tryna talk down

Platinum pot of gold, yea that's what ya boy found

Lookin like a fool, tell me how they talk now

Run around the town, but I swear the boy clown.

How you talk trash when it's you that I fed

Yea I talk trash, cause of you I ain't scared

Tell me that I changed cause I grew and got bread

Sayin that it's strange that it's you that's not bled

Down on the ground, clown of the town

Say it to my face, you can find me, Imma be around

Wanna play the game, step up to the mound

Wanna be a snake, Imma be a shark

Imma see you drown.

[Chorus]

I hate you, you hate me,

You think I'm livin' for you,

Then you must be crazy,

[8x] My middle finger up,

Money don't make me.

I hate you, you hate me,

You can't tell me how to live my life,

Because you ain't me

[8x] My middle finger up,

For those who hate meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (fades out).

Hello to my hatersss (fades out) (music fades out).