Critic - Justin Stone

Everything I said, I did it

They post about, I live it

I’m here to stay, they visit

Give two fucks bout a critic

Send a fire to my Gmail

Critic hoping that we fail

Never lose just check the stats, won a quarter million we will

These bitches heading with retail, writing your comment is see-through

Loud as fuck from your momma’s house, but I hear nothing when I meet you

Check the trends

I been going up since 2016, see no end

They like to talk shit cuz they can’t even comprehend

How the hell I make this much and I ain’t left my bed

Don’t do promo or no press

Heard your new shit, not impressed

I just grow up, I just write more than your favorite artist, yes

They just overthink the brand, I just drop and make some bands

Touring like I’m selling out, but I play for fifty fans

Treat that shit like fifty thousand, fuck the numbers love the shit

I see people in a rat race dying cuz they never live

Take my word, do what you love

You won’t have to work a day

I’ve been fucking grinding since I started, soon they’ll know the name

Everything I said, I did it

They post about, I live it

I’m here to stay, they visit

Give two fucks bout a critic