8am

Why the fuck would I care about opinions

If I get hated, I'm doing something right

I been fighting demons by myself

Nobody to help, nobody is in sight

We can argue and fuss in the morning

But shit, I bet I'm cracking by the night

Had to get on my shit together

I was steady falling, had to get my shit right

I'm working suited, my eyes open

Shawty please get them thighs open

Really started peeping

Niggas only hit me when they need shit

My mind opened

Fuck a chorus

I really just hop for the beat

And I don't spit about my life

Gotta let out some gunfire

All these lame ass niggas stop me with they knife

In the back of the class was writing lyrics

On my phone, punkin' by the teacher

I was really sick, I knew them bleachers

Remember back in the day when them niggas would hate

Now them same niggas want a feature

I used to get about a hundred views

That village of people bump me like a preacher

Every dance hit and reminisce

Knowing I could never get it back

Every time I get up in that mode

I get real sad then I blow a rack

So much time wasted

I was chasing love

I should've been chasing the check

He talkin' crazy, put him right in tact

Shawty figures, he live in my body

Kissin' my face, it suck me out my neck

Rockin' chrome, got a chrome heart

Fuck the arguing shit, don't start

Niggas watch me say some shit

I see 'em in person and they don't bark

Why the fuck would I care what you thinkin'?

You better with me at the end of the day

I be doin' my thing

I don't really know why these niggas got so much to say

Niggas always got opinions, I'm not worried

I been creeping off this eye, felt my vision get it blurry

Why you dogging on my heart like you a canine?

If you treat me right, I'll put it down from night to daytime

I just need a milli in a baddie with a fatty though

More the times you call me Marcus, next time she say daddy though

I'm just tryna ball like a bagel Cincinnati bro

Why you tweaking bout the bitch, she not even a baddie bro

She like back shots, but I like that shit missionary

She wanna be with me all day like Spongebob and Gary

I can't fuck with all that shit, I need some time alone

I got so used to the shit, I had to grind alone

Niggas see me winning so they tryna come around

Shawty sent me one text, beat it till the sun is down

Niggas used to hate, I still remember, so get the fuck around

Niggas in my comments talkin' crazy, boy, you's a fuckin' clown