Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering
Say whatever you wanna
I won't waste a breath on you
I ain't bout that drama
I'm all done with that high school shit
Money trees growing taller
On my grind, for the dollar sign
Call my line, and I might decline
Waste my time, yeah you can try
Snakes around every corner
Monsters under my bed
They don't like when I shine so bright
They don't like when I get my bread
So go ahead and talk that sh
I'll just walk away
I got better things to do than listen to you anyway
I thought they'd hate me it used to make me go crazy
But lately I stopped feeding these hazy thoughts in my head
So when they pay me that green, that piggy banky
I can thank me for the times I chose my own opinion
Now I'm so lazy when I hear them say my name
'Cause their energy and mine just ain't the same, ain't the same
No matter where you come from that's okay, that's okay
Cause who the hell am I, to judge you anyway
Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering
I'm quiet cause I only listen
The people around me are missing
The drive to make a new vision
They chasing the women I'm chasing the chicken
If money's the root then label me a villain
I'm focused only on the riches
To be that one in a million
Sitting on millions
Ironic need people to listen
To the stories I tell
I came up, I fell
Giving em bars
Like I am a cell phone
The past where I try not to dwell
Won't leave me alone
They want me to fail
No
I'm drinking more water
And focused on greens
For me like money and kale
I picked up the pen
Some picked up a scale
But somehow we all still might end up in jail
Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering, they're whispering
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Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering
Say whatever you wanna
I won't waste a breath on you
I ain't bout that drama
I'm all done with that high school shit
Money trees growing taller
On my grind, for the dollar sign
Call my line, and I might decline
Waste my time, yeah you can try
Snakes around every corner
Monsters under my bed
They don't like when I shine so bright
They don't like when I get my bread
So go ahead and talk that sh
I'll just walk away
I got better things to do than listen to you anyway
I thought they'd hate me it used to make me go crazy
But lately I stopped feeding these hazy thoughts in my head
So when they pay me that green, that piggy banky
I can thank me for the times I chose my own opinion
Now I'm so lazy when I hear them say my name
'Cause their energy and mine just ain't the same, ain't the same
No matter where you come from that's okay, that's okay
Cause who the hell am I, to judge you anyway
Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering
I'm quiet cause I only listen
The people around me are missing
The drive to make a new vision
They chasing the women I'm chasing the chicken
If money's the root then label me a villain
I'm focused only on the riches
To be that one in a million
Sitting on millions
Ironic need people to listen
To the stories I tell
I came up, I fell
Giving em bars
Like I am a cell phone
The past where I try not to dwell
Won't leave me alone
They want me to fail
No
I'm drinking more water
And focused on greens
For me like money and kale
I picked up the pen
Some picked up a scale
But somehow we all still might end up in jail
Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering, they're whispering
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering
Say whatever you wanna
I won't waste a breath on you
I ain't bout that drama
I'm all done with that high school shit
Money trees growing taller
On my grind, for the dollar sign
Call my line, and I might decline
Waste my time, yeah you can try
Snakes around every corner
Monsters under my bed
They don't like when I shine so bright
They don't like when I get my bread
So go ahead and talk that sh
I'll just walk away
I got better things to do than listen to you anyway
I thought they'd hate me it used to make me go crazy
But lately I stopped feeding these hazy thoughts in my head
So when they pay me that green, that piggy banky
I can thank me for the times I chose my own opinion
Now I'm so lazy when I hear them say my name
'Cause their energy and mine just ain't the same, ain't the same
No matter where you come from that's okay, that's okay
Cause who the hell am I, to judge you anyway
Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering
I'm quiet cause I only listen
The people around me are missing
The drive to make a new vision
They chasing the women I'm chasing the chicken
If money's the root then label me a villain
I'm focused only on the riches
To be that one in a million
Sitting on millions
Ironic need people to listen
To the stories I tell
I came up, I fell
Giving em bars
Like I am a cell phone
The past where I try not to dwell
Won't leave me alone
They want me to fail
No
I'm drinking more water
And focused on greens
For me like money and kale
I picked up the pen
Some picked up a scale
But somehow we all still might end up in jail
Say what you want about me
But Behind closed doors, I can't hear a thing
All these little birds around me
But I can't hear their songs, they stay whispering, they're whispering
Writer: Clinton Bailey, Manuel Pena
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid