Opinions

[Intro: Bryson Tiller & DJ Edubb]

Killer instinct

Sometimes

Sometimes

I be feeling like I made it

Sometimes

I be feeling like I'm hated

DJ Edubb, official mixtape

Your wifey's favorite DJ

Come and tell em like it is tho

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]

You can tell me what you really think about me (oh)

Tell me how you really feel (you can kill it)

Tell me if you think that I can get signed

Or if I deserve a deal

But everybody tell me something different

About how I should go about it

No I don't even think that I should listen

No fiction nigga, I doubt it

Singing all this music, spitting all these bars

Every time I do it

I give it my heart

I go hard to the fullest

Blow the instrumental brains out no bullets

Man you need to cool it

You so foolish

All you local niggas only in my way (way)

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Thanks for your opinion, but listen

Homie I don't really need your two cents, you gets no reply

'Cause I don't really give a fuck what you say

Fuck what you say, fuck what you say

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]

Growing up when I ain't had shit, now everything's all backword's

You be blowing up my inbox talkin' 'bout I need a fucking manager

Swear I thought I told you your opinion doesn't matter

Wait wait wait hollup now you believe in me

Hollup' wait hol-hollup now you tryna put some green in me

Ion need any sari, ya this weed and Bacardi

Got me leanin' with a shawty

In the vip party

That's irrelevant

Nah I'm just tryna show yo ass that without or without you

I'm always movin' fast to the top cuz I'm better than

Anyone who think I give a damn about the fame

I just want to support my fam

Can't while I'm here

I can't wait until I leave I won't put a nigga on

If he ain't put shit on for me

All my niggas they agree, we runnin from second

Face it we winners and I never forget a face

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Thanks for your opinions but listen homie I dont really need your Two cents, you gets no reply

'Cause I don't really give a fuck what you say, say, say, say

Don't give a fuck what you say, say, say, say

You can keep it to yourself, I don't need a hand​ to help

[Outro: Bryson Tiller]

What I'm saying is

I just don't, I don't give a damn about anybody's opinion anymore

Like I'm just gon' do me ok

Is that cool with y'all

I don't care

Look

Thank you everybody for listening though

I really appreciate it

Fucking hate you niggas

Act like DJ Edubb ain't got the motherfucking streets on lock

Take a seat, and pay goddamn attention

It's DJ Edubb