"Criticized" lyrics
I can take the fall, the pain, the pleasure
(Yo Benji)
And you can take it all, for worse, or better
(Simo Fre just killed this)
I get criticized 'bout everything I fuckin' do
Like "Fuck them fans", they all can suck my dick, nobody know the truth
'Bout how I feel, I always keep shit real and all these niggas fool
Still in the field, they say fuck my career and what I'm goin' through
These bitches want funds out me, I can't get no love out it
I just popped my X, it seem to heal the pain in my body
Life ain't it, where fun go? I'm too caught up with these hoes
I know they don't love me, well, who love me? I don't even know
I just keep on grindin' till I can't, don't get me in that mode
I ain't everything I ain't, I don't know my fate, they fake, I let 'em go
Too much on my plate, I peep the snakes, my life is gettin' old
What's on they mind is hate, I can't relate, I always hold my own
I just keep my mouth shut, I know they ain't 'bout that
I'm havin' dreams I got backdoored and they know where my house at
I can't believe they trade on me, the world made me feel like that
Just let me breathe, I need my space 'cause I feel like I'm gon' quit
Caught up makin' sad songs, I can't get my drill on
I get mad as fuck when I record and all my pills gone
Can't move without that stick 'cause if I do then I won't live long
Message to that bitch, "Yo' brother dead and we gon' kill y'all"
(I can take the fall, the pain, the pleasure)
I never gave a fuck what nobody had to say
But shit, like, we all human
(And you can take it all, for worse, or better)
World act like a nigga ain't have feelings but
Anybody wanna do sumn?
(But oh, what if we're wrong?)
Jump, nigga
Bet yo' bitch ass die
That's on my momma
(And you can take it all)
(But hey, I guess that's-)
I get criticized 'bout everything I fuckin' do
Like "Fuck them fans", they all can suck my dick, nobody know the truth
'Bout how I feel, I always keep shit real and all these niggas fool
Still in the field, they say fuck my career and what I'm goin' through
These bitches want funds out me, I can't get no love out it
I just popped my X, it seem to heal the pain in my body
Life ain't it, where fun go? I'm too caught up with these hoes
I know they don't love me, well, who love me? I don't even know
(Yo Benji)
And you can take it all, for worse, or better
(Simo Fre just killed this)
I get criticized 'bout everything I fuckin' do
Like "Fuck them fans", they all can suck my dick, nobody know the truth
'Bout how I feel, I always keep shit real and all these niggas fool
Still in the field, they say fuck my career and what I'm goin' through
These bitches want funds out me, I can't get no love out it
I just popped my X, it seem to heal the pain in my body
Life ain't it, where fun go? I'm too caught up with these hoes
I know they don't love me, well, who love me? I don't even know
I just keep on grindin' till I can't, don't get me in that mode
I ain't everything I ain't, I don't know my fate, they fake, I let 'em go
Too much on my plate, I peep the snakes, my life is gettin' old
What's on they mind is hate, I can't relate, I always hold my own
I just keep my mouth shut, I know they ain't 'bout that
I'm havin' dreams I got backdoored and they know where my house at
I can't believe they trade on me, the world made me feel like that
Just let me breathe, I need my space 'cause I feel like I'm gon' quit
Caught up makin' sad songs, I can't get my drill on
I get mad as fuck when I record and all my pills gone
Can't move without that stick 'cause if I do then I won't live long
Message to that bitch, "Yo' brother dead and we gon' kill y'all"
(I can take the fall, the pain, the pleasure)
I never gave a fuck what nobody had to say
But shit, like, we all human
(And you can take it all, for worse, or better)
World act like a nigga ain't have feelings but
Anybody wanna do sumn?
(But oh, what if we're wrong?)
Jump, nigga
Bet yo' bitch ass die
That's on my momma
(And you can take it all)
(But hey, I guess that's-)
I get criticized 'bout everything I fuckin' do
Like "Fuck them fans", they all can suck my dick, nobody know the truth
'Bout how I feel, I always keep shit real and all these niggas fool
Still in the field, they say fuck my career and what I'm goin' through
These bitches want funds out me, I can't get no love out it
I just popped my X, it seem to heal the pain in my body
Life ain't it, where fun go? I'm too caught up with these hoes
I know they don't love me, well, who love me? I don't even know
