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letra de opinions - bryson tiller

[intro: bryson tiller & dj edubb]
k!ller instinct
sometimes
sometimes
i be feeling like i made it
sometimes
i be feeling like i’m hated
dj edubb, official mixtape
your wifey’s favorite dj
come and tell em like it is tho

[verse 1: bryson tiller]
you can tell me what you really think about me (oh)
tell me how you really feel (you can k!ll it)
tell me if you think that i can get signed
or if i deserve a deal
but everybody tell me something different
about how i should go about it
no i don’t even think that i should listen
no fiction n-gga, i doubt it
singing all this music, spitting all these bars
every time i do it
i give it my heart
i go hard to the fullest
blow the instrumental brains out no bullets
man you need to cool it
you so foolish
all you local n-ggas only in my way (way)

[chorus: bryson tiller]
thanks for your opinion, but listen
homie i don’t really need your two cents, you gets no reply
’cause i don’t really give a f-ck what you say
f-ck what you say, f-ck what you say

[verse 2: bryson tiller]
growing up when i ain’t had sh-t, now everything’s all backword’s
you be blowing up my inbox talkin’ ’bout i need a f-cking manager
swear i thought i told you your opinion doesn’t matter
wait wait wait hollup now you believe in me
hollup’ wait hol-hollup now you tryna put some green in me
ion need any sari, ya this weed and bacardi
got me leanin’ with a shawty
in the vip party
that’s irrelevant
nah i’m just tryna show yo -ss that without or without you
i’m always movin’ fast to the top cuz i’m better than
anyone who think i give a d-mn about the fame
i just want to support my fam
can’t while i’m here
i can’t wait until i leave i won’t put a n-gga on
if he ain’t put sh-t on for me
all my n-ggas they agree, we runnin from second
face it we winners and i never forget a face

[chorus: bryson tiller]
thanks for your opinions but listen homie i dont really need your two cents, you gets no reply
’cause i don’t really give a f-ck what you say, say, say, say
don’t give a f-ck what you say, say, say, say
you can keep it to yourself i don’t need a hand to help {?}

[outro: bryson tiller]
what i’m saying is
i just don’t, i don’t give a d-mn about anybody’s opinion anymore
like i’m just gon’ do me ok
is that cool with y’all
i don’t care
look
thank you everybody for listening though
i really appreciate it
f-cking hate you n-ggas
act like dj edubb ain’t got the motherf-cking streets on lock
take a seat, and use the godd-mn tissues
it’s dj edubb

- bryson tiller

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