Verse 1:
Yeah, I’m feelin’ like I’m on to somethin’
Yeah, I see ‘em hatin’, but it’s all assumptions
I got a purpose and it’s not for nothin’
Put your money where your mouth is and cough it up then
You obsessed with IG you should probably chill
I don’t need a record deal, what I got is real
I’m that bald-headed white dude, Doctor Phil
I’m bout to pop online, you just poppin’ pills,yeah
I’m getting’ money makin’ lifestyle changes
Bet they never woulda thought I might get famous
Every other night I’m on a flight getting’ faded
As soon as we land I headright where the stage is
You pretend to overlook all these accomplishments
That’s a consequence of no common sense
Now I got they whole mortgage on my wrist
Because I still kept goin’ when they called it quits
This shit is different now, these fans screamin’ out loud
I got a whole new family when I look in the crowd
So if anybody’s hatin’ they should put in the towel
I’m on vacation in Belize blowin’ kush in the clouds
I ain’t really tryna brag and boast, but let’s raise a toast
To anybody tryna hate so we gave ‘em smoke
Went from eggs and toast to Filet Mignon
My life a book and you never know what page I’m on
Chorus:
I don’t wanna hear your bullshit
I don’t wanna know your story
Doggie, I’ma keep it pushin’
I ain’t never say I’m sorry
Cuz they don’t admit when they wrong
They just rather hide behind it
And they won’t even look me in the face
I see the lies behind they eyelids
One more time, let’s go
I don’t wanna hear your bullshit
I don’t wanna know your story
Doggie, I’ma keep it pushin’
I ain’t never say I’m sorry
Cuz they don’t admit when they wrong
They just rather hide behind it
And they won’t even look me in the face
I see the lies behind they eyelids
I don’t wanna hear your bullshit
I don’t wanna know your story
Doggie, I’ma keep it pushin’
I ain’t never say I’m sorry
Cuz they don’t admit when they wrong
They just rather hide behind it
And they won’t even look me in the face
I see the lies behind they eyelids
Verse 2:
Now everybody got a problem with me
Because they careers on the decline , it’s not what it seems
I don’t never get tired and they kinda fatigued
Y’all are Facebook thuggin’ probably coppin’ a plea
Me and music go together like Autumn and leaves
You got beef that will cost you an obvious fee
You in the pre-season, you’re not in my league
Your rent money’s what I just went and dropped on my jeans, ahh
I’m an asshole, I’m hurtin’ they feelins
Used to rock small crowds, now Merk’s in arenas
I hear your songs and I’m disappointed
Now they in my inbox tryna get some pointers
I can do it in my sleep, write a hit, record it
All they wanna see is me do some shit with Joyner
I would love that too, but it gets annoyin’
I don’t care about what you may thinks important , yuh
I’m bein’ real, I’m just tired of opinions
You tryin’ to get views and I’m tryin’ to get interest
You ain’t showin’ love, you just tryin’ to get guestlist
Cuz everything I do is on fire, find the exit
They cryin’ bout the clout, but ain’t puttin’ the work in
All these clowns in my town, this shit looks like a circus
I only rap to make you nervous on purpose
And I sneeze when I see ‘em, I’m allergic to bullshit
I’m bout to take a whole break from the tour life
And drop a hundred new songs, I’ll be all right
I’m in the studio writin’ till I’m cross-eyed
God-like, offwhite hoodie with a Glock-9
I tell the kids they should follow all they dreams
Don’t get caught up in between what they watchin’ on the screen
Do it for yourself, never stop what you believe
Or you’ll become a product of the company you keep, let’s go
Chorus:
I don’t wanna hear your bullshit
I don’t wanna know your story
Doggie, I’ma keep it pushin’
I ain’t never say I’m sorry
Cuz they don’t admit when they wrong
They just rather hide behind it
And they won’t even look me in the face
I see the lies behind they eyelids