Haterade Lyrics - The Appeal: Georgia's Most Wanted - Gucci Mane

We've evolved from small to tall 

And shall not stall, been flying too long 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa girl 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

It tastes like lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

That flavor is lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

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I'm not listening, I'm not interested 

My attention only focused on what I get 

Diamond's glistening, they call me Mr. Check 

White ice lemonade, Black ice she thick 

I got general ambition bitch, and life's a bitch 

So I treat it real good like hoes is squeezed 

My whole life, I ain't never seen a car like that 

And she probably won't see the next shit I get 

And a seventeen fresh, I say I guess 

Successful, healthy, I live no stress 

So today is the day that if it was shot 

Drop tops everywhere, I wouldn't know how to rock 

Got the titties out today showing off tan lines 

Bands bending in my pocket, no it's not drumline 

Me and Skateboard P in the club on time 

No, not on time, but it just in time 

(It's Gucci!) 

We've evolved from small to tall 

And shall not stall, been flying too long 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa girl 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

It tastes like lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

That flavor is lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

Uh, yo, this one goes out to all of my critics 

Don't you feel stupid? Look how I did it! 

Look how it came to pass when I said it 

We can do debit, cuz I don't need credit 

Yes, I'm epic, look how I rep it 

It's been eight years, but I broke the record 

Yup, the record... yup, the record... yup, the record 

(Just for the record) 

Uh, I'm all that I can be 

And I'll admit, I'm appalled when you envy 

Cuz you can do it, too, and you can do it, too 

I just happen to be the girl that they threw it to 

So I'mma bounce back, and I'mma ball out 

And every time that you see me I go all out 

And I'mma win till the ending 

Don't be mad when you see me transcendin'... Gucc! 

We've evolved from small to tall 

And shall not stall, been flying too long 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa girl 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

It tastes like lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

That flavor is lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

I ball hard, I should be in Sports Illustrated 

Cooler than a motherfucka in a Porshe lemonade coupe 

Pull up in a Ferrari in your hood, get intimidated 

Mutilated, Maserati, Lamborghini (are) decapitated 

Feds investigation on what I accumulated, insinuated 

That I'm not the man that I say I am 

Like I I give a damn 

But I just run around town pickin' up stacks 

Some like Louis, some like Gucci 

I love money, ya I love solutions 

And my teenage karat ring, baby girl choosin 

And I ain't hard to please baby come choose me 

Lounge around, round the town with the top chopped off 

You can call it lost and found 'cause my top stay down 

And I ain't seen a muthafucka since I bought this car 

I ain't seen a muthafucka since I bought the car 

It's Gucci! 

We've evolved from small to tall 

And shall not stall, been flying too long 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa girl 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

It tastes like lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

I be sippin' on haterade 

That deep-down getcha paid 

That flavor is lemonade 

Scrunch your face when you see me paid 

You know what I"m talkin' bout? 

Just lift ya glass, gon' lift ya glass 

Let's think about the future and forget the past 

If a nigga key__ hate 'em, just kick ya ass 

If a nigga __go hard, don't make me laugh--it's Gucci