| [Hook] | |
| They told me feel what you say | |
| And say what you feel | |
| Being fake up in these songs | |
| That was never the deal | |
| So fuck that | |
| Motherfucker fuck that | |
| And I never been afraid of something in my way | |
| So if all you got is hate | |
| Well all I gotta say is fuck that | |
| Motherfucker fuck that | |
| And all that bullshit | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Gimme the mic, I hold it tight in my hands | |
| Spittin' it right, livin' the life, it's only right that I am | |
| I know that | |
| And I'm glad you feel it | |
| Old habits die hard, bitch ask Bruce Willis | |
| Cause see, this is my life | |
| I'm just doing what I got to | |
| And everybody from your hometown is tryin' to knock you | |
| Fuck that, I ain't even tryin' to hear it | |
| All I make is party music, you should listen to the lyrics, motherfucker | |
| What's success without the struggle | |
| Everything change when you start to get your buzz up | |
| Talk behind your back with everybody and they mother | |
| But she should know not to judge a book by its cover | |
| But none of this is news | |
| Same people speculatin' and all about how I went to Duke | |
| Truth hurts, bitch | |
| You've been talkin' shit your whole fucking life | |
| All I need is two verses | |
| [Hook] | |
| They told me feel what you say | |
| And say what you feel | |
| Being fake up in these songs | |
| That was never the deal | |
| So fuck that | |
| Motherfucker fuck that | |
| And I never been afraid of something in my way | |
| So if all you got is hate | |
| Well all I gotta say is fuck that | |
| Motherfucker fuck that | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Well fuck it I'mma be real | |
| These other dudes are borin' me | |
| Feelin' fantastic, there should be like four of me | |
| Made a couple hundred, well that was just reportedly | |
| Got a lot of women so I spread them out accordingly | |
| These comparisons are made too often | |
| Tryin' to run the game, Christopher Walken | |
| Started makin' music in my friend's apartment | |
| Now I'm gettin' bigger and bigger like Kelly Clarkson | |
| I beg your pardon, oopsie daisy | |
| Went to get the Range, but the coupe was crazy | |
| So they had to hate it | |
| Same people shake your hand are fuckin' mad you made it | |
| But look, that's why your middle finger close to your ring | |
| Cause it's either love or hate and there ain't no inbetween | |
| Nah mean? | |
| No rest on the road to success | |
| Cause the pain of hard work hurt less than regret | |
| [Hook x2] |
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