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letra de y'all opinion - lashawn the lyricist

[verse 1]
f-ck y’all opinion

hair nappy
they said i’m not rapping hard enough
boy that’s crazy, that’s barnacles, tarter sauce
now you bouta start it up
now you bouta start me up
metal to your dome, i’m not a tattoo artist
or i’ll settle for your home, the backroom my target
take all the goods
i wish a little b-tch would
go and talk sh-t about me on a blog
n-body else agree, it’s just your own monologue
i will not feed on that, i am the underdog
defeat all low expectations, belated applaud
inflated confidence all on my own
hated myself till i sat alone
with myself, my goals and my thoughts
enemies didn’t know what to say, typing 3 dots
i ain’t gonna listen to no one but myself
you can save all the advice and the lies
ya’ squad looking like mice, beedy little eyes
snakes in the gr-ss, to whole new heights
cut that b-tch off, i swear i just might
you always come around in the weirdest time
never ever when you’re actually on my mind
when you do, it’s always some new excuse
then say “we should try again,” but i refuse
saying you’re good and you’re the ‘muse’ that i need
i’m going helen keller man, don’t wanna see you and i’m not gonna listen
i’m not gonna listen
to anyone tryna’ intervene with my mission
avril lavigne, i’m the best d-mn thing, like isiah thomas on the pistons
on a little scheme to get a pot to p-ss in

[verse 2]
anybody not with me, why would i isten
y’all stay focused on someone else opinion
i run away from that sh-t, i’m not even kenyan
i’ll take some criticism, but your words won’t make me your minion
write my own rhythm, make my own decision
i won’t listen, fly by myself, lone pigeon
17 making music in my room
wonder i’m living life wrong, maybe i should be doing shrooms
then again, i do the sh-t that i like
i do the sh-t that i like
17 making music in my room
doing my own d-mn thing till i hit that tomb
my boy hit my phone bout some hot party
imma stay at home, i’m super by myself, lombardi
stick and a stone, words cannot harm me, this my world like barbie
make it be known, i listen to myself, i’m a one man army
b-tch

[outro]
i ain’t gonna listen
i ain’t gonna listen
i ain’t gonna listen

f-ck y’all opinion
f-ck y’all opinion

i’m screaming f-ck y’all opinion
aye

- lashawn the lyricist

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