F What They Say - Stalley

Yeah yeah

Correct

Fuck what they say

I’m getting money, count up everyday

Fuck what they say

Cause we getting money, count up everyday

Give a fuck what you say

Opinions don’t matter and suggestions don’t pay

I’m on my way

To collect everything you niggas tried to keep away

Need that gold on my safe

Gold rims for the wraith, blow stim in your face

Disrespectful they say

Only time to be nice is when walking in the bank

Ain’t no smiling in my face, we ain’t cool nigga

I don’t know you from nowhere, we ain’t go to school nigga

Ain’t no blood running through us the same

You ain’t fight with me homie, you ain’t gang

A low of switching up

I stayed the same, kept it solid down to the chain

Put respect on every letter of my name

It’s that serious

You can save all your cheddar, I’m not curious

No competition or race, this ain’t Fast and Furious

Plus you must be delirious thinking you can compete

I walk to the beat of my own drum

I drive fast cars like I stole 'em

I’m on one

On a mission out here getting chicken

In other words I’m Marshawn Lynch

Fuck what you stand for, you’re out-positioned

If you ain’t an ally then you opposition

New year so it’s a new mission

Might come roaring with the roof missing

Or my normal old school with the twelve pistons

Squatting on you niggas, yeah I’m back to shitting

Blue leather bomber with black mittens

White Airforces with the black stitching

It’s like '09 again, same mission

This tiget got his stripes, ain’t the same kitten

It’s a lot I’ve been though so it ain’t the same, listen

I’ve been fighting through the darkness pay attention

This little light of mine

I’m gonna let it shine

This little light of mine

I’m gonna let it shine