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the critics
Now you better listen
‘Cause I'm ‘bout to blow, the time is tickin'
Say you better than me?
Hell nah, bitch, you trippin' you trippin'
Nah, you

when I'm dropping
Bitches say that popping
Critics say I'm the topic

Niggas say I ain't makin' no noise
I tell that nigga stop it
Got your hoe wanting

I'm my worst critic
Every damn mistake I made in life I swear I seen it
Tryna tell you what I been thru you wouldn't believe it
People claim they wit

Yeah, yeah
Woah
Aye, I been minding my business
I ain't worried about critics
They tryna tell what to do
It's funny they never did it
The only time I

news proclaim you’ve lost your mind again, again.

The intermission rolls in, and you know you just can’t win.
When the critics arise, with a glint in

Just another award on me resume!

Lights, camera, action!
Work to satisfaction!
With Time Piece transactions
Increase that critic score!

Hey, birdbrain,

Critics man, critics man, never nothing nice to say
The critic man the only one that trashes down the whole thang
He prolly done failed the music that he

else
Staying humble I tune it out not worried about no critics I don't listen get the bag and bounce
Pull up on you with conviction don't get me mixed up

I mean I get it
Y'all in competition
While I look in the mirror and I see my biggest critic
Everything that's written is my strongest ammunition

it down, 'bout three grams in the potion
This shit here the sound, fuck the critics fuck commotion
Channel open, yeah the channel open
I can pull up

stopped pursuing their dream
Now they're a bunch of critics and haters, gossiping naysayers
Sideline groupies couldn't be me
I'mma push it 'til my tank's

him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood

news proclaim you’ve lost your mind again, again.

The intermission rolls in, and you know you just can’t win.
When the critics arise, with a glint in

All the critics and the fakes
I can't hear you
Talk that shit and bring your hate
I can't hear you
Got my headphones on too loud
I can't hear you
Got

I been alone my friends are now frenemies
Niggas ain't feeling me
Who
Tired of the critics they try to belittle me
Energy power, they wanna get rid

the best time to feel alive
Attention to the critics I don't listen
Crickets every time that you mention
My life it's my time it's showtime
Savage Moe wipe

get it
Feel like you n**** is the critic
From my siblings I feel distant
All by myself how could you miss dis
Them demons picky they wait till you

the crisis and gimmicks
Through the lies and the critics
I put my life at risk and I ain't afraid to lose it all
No
No I ain't afraid to lose it all, it's just

the ways to get out
Never feeling satisfied with my own self
Left till the last minute to do some business
Ease dropping on these critics
Yeh

Purged my bad

silly critics diminish the shit they already written
Keep Running shit like a business
And stacking it never finish
Regardless what they be thinking

fans stay here
I don't really give a fuck about a critics
Here or there
Cause calm before the storm was near
Now the storm is here
You rocking with me

to listen to your heart than the critics
Critiquing every little thing that you did
And did I mention all the things I said would happen
If I love you then I

call them critics, critics, critics
Au wanafiki
Abebo, abebo, abebo my dear
(my baby, my baby, my baby, my dear)
Gima nyocha imiya omako nyaka wiya
(What

on the map
Money fetish
And I'm rocking fetish
LA got it stamped
Told extendo
We do not need extensions
All we need is switches
Niggas some critics
Fuck