Bum 41

(albüm: Life Is Going By Too Quickly - 2018)

Dee B got that heat...
Yeahhh, woaaah
Woah, woahhh
Woahh

You used to hate on me for shit I couldn't change
Talk behind my back, won't say it to my face
You used to sleep on me, but now you is awake
Now, I don't give a fucking shit about the hate
Now, I don't give a fucking shit about who hate
Now, they all love me, used to say that I was lame
Now, I don't give a fucking shit about the fakes
But now they hit my fucking phone, say that I'm flame
But now they hit my fucking phone, say that I'm flame
Cruise around LA, catch me posted with yo' bae
Now I'm gon' blow up and I do it for my gang
Don't care 'bout the fame, I just care about the game, yuh
Didn't want to talk to me
Now you can't stop the heat
Now when you see me in your city, wanna walk with me
No ones the boss of me
Nobody blocking me
I'm gonna make it to the top, nobody's topping me
Last year nobody fucked with me, no one talked to me
Now I'm talking to labels who wanna rock with me
But I won't sign, because I do it for the fans
But I won't sign, because I do it for the fam'
I know momma with me because I held her hand
And she told me that I'm gonna make it, I'm the man
And now I'm making it, because I know I can
I'm taking everyone with me, I see my chance

You hate me
You hate me
You hate me
You hate me
You hate on me
You think I'm weak
You think I'm weird
You wanna see
If I can be who I say I'm gonna be
And you wanna, you wanna, you wanna believe
Yuh, yuh

Oh, I'm whiny as a bitch, yuh, yuh, yuh
But that's just who I is, yuh, yuh, yuh