Critics (feat. HBK Leek)
CTB Royalty
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I done got hurt so many times nobody see that I got intentions Used to get played by all these bitches I ain't gonna miss em Round killers drug dealers I can't wait to say i'm out the trenches I got a lot of people with me I know that they feel it Speaking from the heart know people watch me they not tryna hear it Grown niggas begging for a feature they be steady leeching Told niggas in a year I bet you hear me on the speaker Now I got critics where was this when I was in the bleachers I say I beat 'em but lord knows that he still see that demon in me Cold heart but I don't do no wrong ain't got no evil in me Come through four deep you know how we rocking like it's the Beatles with me Niggas want me stretched out on that bed so gotta keep a glizzy You show out we gon blow that tech we do not referee We spin blocks three times we be on that bullshit when we repeat Never stuck just to the streets Aint just hang around the geeks I kept it balanced shorty That's why I'm still standing on my feet You want that action we pack static and do damage boa Show out when we got to cause we stuck on that cabbage boa Flex all that money yo pockets wait till we tap it You gon let this rapping title fool you til you on that gravel boa You want that action we pack static and do damage boa Show out when we got to cause we stuck on that cabbage boa You flex that money on Insta wait till we catch you You big ballin it won't matter if my niggas come and snatch it I done got hurt so many times nobody see that I got intentions Used to get played by all these bitches I ain't gonna miss em Round killers drug dealers i can't wait to say i'm out the trenches I got a lot of people with me I know that they feel it Speaking from the heart know people watch me they not tryna hear it Grown niggas beggin for a feature they be steady leeching Told niggas in a year I bet you hear me on the speaker Now I got critics where was this when I was in the bleachers Call my phone and I'll be there in a jiffy It get dirty and real ugly it's not pretty Wipe the scene clean mr clean spiffy Convos with yo girl and she said she miss me miss me Yeah that bitch she freaky she gon licky licky up I decline I ain't with that kissy kissy stuff They say they love you but they don't really give a f*ck Took his life for granted now he wishing he could live it up Ima nice guy don't get it twisted I might slit your throat Or shots gon hit yo fitted Please don't make me pay a visit Try to play the hero they gon treat you like a villain I stay sober I don't drink it's only juice that I be sippin Try to judge me I won't judge you you can make your own decisions Just admit it me and bro we gon be ballin like we mike and pippen I don't gotta mimic I don't gotta fake no image I just hop up on a track and speak on how I'm feeling In the booth and I hoopin like I'm ballin in a scrimmage Moving through the stars they hating I don't got no limits I might lose my mind I lose my top they sayin I don't got no ceiling Watch me turn into a savage call me Popeye off the spinach bitch
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Written by: Dominic Redmond, Malik Redmond
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