Lyrics to Opinions
VERSE 1
People got a lotta shit to say
Same person that was nothing yesterday's the shit today
Living in the moment
Everyone's a prisoner
Everybody's talking, nobody's a listener
Whatevs
Imma get my ass to the top, like a butthead
How could I not make money from the city of the Ducketts
They say it's luck
It's, all about the timing
Luckily, I agree
So I put the time in
Tell me that I'll n-n-n-n-never make it
Make your promises to me
I promise that you'll b-b-break em
I'm not even mad
People stay up on some other shit
One minute you hate it, and the next minute your lovin it
Keep on saying bullshit
I'll just keep on duckin it
One day my pocket's gonna have more than a buck in it
And you can suck on it and take your two cents
Haters getting so old
They can't even be a nuisance
HOOK 1
I don't know what Pat thinks he's doin. Does he realise that he's just a white kid from private school
and his music's wack anyway so where's he really think he's going?
He used to be smart, now he'll end up being no one
CHORUS 1
Well he said, she said, me?
I give zero shits
Imma fly above it all
I'm on my superhero shit
Say what you want about me
Say what you, say what you want about me
VERSE 2
People got a lotta shit to say
Acting like they know me when they only met me yesterday and
Some old girls got a big head
Thinking my songs are bout them Like they're the only chick I ever met
Get a grip, you ain't all that
I don't think about you girl
Not even as a fallback
Sorry
It's just that rumors kinda get to me
Messing up good things with girls that's into me
So I just put that shit on paper, get to ventilatin
Contemplatin, bout the chicks that I been datin
I been takin way too many ladies at their word
Maybe it's just time for me to kick em to the curb. Thanks
I'm an asshole?
Fine, if it helps you sleep
Call me what you want, just don't call when you wanna cheat
Saying you're an angel
While you touching me and talking sweet
Saying it don't make it true,
Baby boo, talk is cheap
HOOK 2
Patrick, I heard you've been talking to her behind my back?
What is that shit? You don't be with me? I keep on hearing things, I thought I knew you better
You're a dog. Why can't you commit to me? I don't see what more you could want
CHORUS 2
Well he said, she said. Me?
I give zero shits
Imma fly above it all
I'm on my superhero shit
Say what you want about me
Say what you, say what you want about me
VERSE 3
People got a lotta shit to say
They want me to get my weight up
I want em to get away
Like do this, do that
It's the only way to make it
Some people only give advice
But don't know how to take it
Living vicari-ously
Thru me
Tryna get me to the top so they can say they knew me
Shit, there's a reason I'm ahead of ya'll
I ain't let you get involved or get up in my head at all
So
Middle finger the suggestions
No to all your questions
Too late for the veterans and sorry to the freshman
I don't got time for the Q&A
Tru-a-lay I'm doing may
don't try to get me to LA
I'm good
If you got all the secrets boy use em
But if you don't, don't take my digits boy lose em
I ain't for no games, I'm not living in your lie
If you really are the man, why you all in all in my
Damn business?
HOOK 3
Yo Yo. Packi, I'm a big fan. Look I think you got what it takes. So here's the quick plan. Oh by the way, I rap too. Collab man! We have to. Soon as we make a track together, trust me, you'll be that dude!
CHORUS 3
Well he said, she said, me?
I give zero shits
Imma fly above it all
I'm on my superhero shit
Say what you want about me
Say what you, say what you want about me
(Thanks to James for these lyrics)
People got a lotta shit to say
Same person that was nothing yesterday's the shit today
Living in the moment
Everyone's a prisoner
Everybody's talking, nobody's a listener
Whatevs
Imma get my ass to the top, like a butthead
How could I not make money from the city of the Ducketts
They say it's luck
It's, all about the timing
Luckily, I agree
So I put the time in
Tell me that I'll n-n-n-n-never make it
Make your promises to me
I promise that you'll b-b-break em
I'm not even mad
People stay up on some other shit
One minute you hate it, and the next minute your lovin it
Keep on saying bullshit
I'll just keep on duckin it
One day my pocket's gonna have more than a buck in it
And you can suck on it and take your two cents
Haters getting so old
They can't even be a nuisance
HOOK 1
I don't know what Pat thinks he's doin. Does he realise that he's just a white kid from private school
and his music's wack anyway so where's he really think he's going?
He used to be smart, now he'll end up being no one
CHORUS 1
Well he said, she said, me?
I give zero shits
Imma fly above it all
I'm on my superhero shit
Say what you want about me
Say what you, say what you want about me
VERSE 2
People got a lotta shit to say
Acting like they know me when they only met me yesterday and
Some old girls got a big head
Thinking my songs are bout them Like they're the only chick I ever met
Get a grip, you ain't all that
I don't think about you girl
Not even as a fallback
Sorry
It's just that rumors kinda get to me
Messing up good things with girls that's into me
So I just put that shit on paper, get to ventilatin
Contemplatin, bout the chicks that I been datin
I been takin way too many ladies at their word
Maybe it's just time for me to kick em to the curb. Thanks
I'm an asshole?
Fine, if it helps you sleep
Call me what you want, just don't call when you wanna cheat
Saying you're an angel
While you touching me and talking sweet
Saying it don't make it true,
Baby boo, talk is cheap
HOOK 2
Patrick, I heard you've been talking to her behind my back?
What is that shit? You don't be with me? I keep on hearing things, I thought I knew you better
You're a dog. Why can't you commit to me? I don't see what more you could want
CHORUS 2
Well he said, she said. Me?
I give zero shits
Imma fly above it all
I'm on my superhero shit
Say what you want about me
Say what you, say what you want about me
VERSE 3
People got a lotta shit to say
They want me to get my weight up
I want em to get away
Like do this, do that
It's the only way to make it
Some people only give advice
But don't know how to take it
Living vicari-ously
Thru me
Tryna get me to the top so they can say they knew me
Shit, there's a reason I'm ahead of ya'll
I ain't let you get involved or get up in my head at all
So
Middle finger the suggestions
No to all your questions
Too late for the veterans and sorry to the freshman
I don't got time for the Q&A
Tru-a-lay I'm doing may
don't try to get me to LA
I'm good
If you got all the secrets boy use em
But if you don't, don't take my digits boy lose em
I ain't for no games, I'm not living in your lie
If you really are the man, why you all in all in my
Damn business?
HOOK 3
Yo Yo. Packi, I'm a big fan. Look I think you got what it takes. So here's the quick plan. Oh by the way, I rap too. Collab man! We have to. Soon as we make a track together, trust me, you'll be that dude!
CHORUS 3
Well he said, she said, me?
I give zero shits
Imma fly above it all
I'm on my superhero shit
Say what you want about me
Say what you, say what you want about me
(Thanks to James for these lyrics)
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