Nothin'

I don't wanna hear nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it, no
I could tell that some of ya been hatin', but
Most of ya been waitin'
Ya thought I was playin'
This shit mine for the takin', oh
So I don't wanna hear nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
When I make it
When I make it
When I make it, no
I don't wanna hear nothin' from the traitors
Nothin' from the haters
Don't ask me for favors
Don't say nothin' when I make it, no

Not too long ago it was a different story
Back then I remember they didn't want me
Look around and now I see that they all on me
Mike Jones is what they should start to call me
But come to think of it I been at this for years
Instead of writing for me, it was for my peers
Giving everything, my blood and sweat and tears
For motherfuckers that ain't even want careers, and
Right around the 'Stranger Things' drop
When they thought that I would pop
They were in my inbox every day, I
Know that I should take it as a compliment
But really, it's the opposite
Please keep that phony shit away
'Cause it's not the first time I been through it
Now that I'm moving they
Wanna send that text like
Hey, how you doin'?
I'm just looking at my phone like
You really must be stupid
Only time you're hearing from me
Is when you're bumping to this music

Don't say nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it, no
I could tell that some of ya been hatin'
But most of ya been waitin'
Ya thought I was playin'
This shit mine for the takin', oh
So I don't wanna hear nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
When I make it
When I make it
When I make it, no
I don't wanna hear nothin' from the traitors
Nothin' from the haters
Don't ask me for favors
Don't say nothin' when I make it, no

Buncha clowns who ain't ever rap a lick
Telling me how I should spit
This must be a fucking joke, I'm
Getting real tired of addressing all this shit
I just wanna write some hits
But these the bars that ya provoke
They be quick to ask for something
When they never put in nothing
Tell me where the fuck were you
When I was down and I was broke
Now I see 'em from a distance
Watching every single move and
Trying to copy every play I make and
Taking little notes
Well well, looky here
What do we have
Man, you fan
Wanna watch, but then get mad
It's really sad
Mal de ojo to wish me bad
But you should be glad
That someone you know is going places
That you never have
And they're hooked on what I cook
I'm breaking bad
And I know I'm only overlooked
Because I slack
A reminder was all it took
And now I'm back
And I'm in my bag
Ready to attack

I don't wanna hear nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it, no
I could tell that some of ya been hatin'
But most of ya been waitin'
Ya thought I was playin'
This shit mine for the takin', oh
So I don't wanna hear nothin' when I make it
Nothin' when I make it
When I make it
When I make it
When I make it, no
I don't wanna hear nothin' from the traitors
Nothin' from the haters
Don't ask me for favors
Don't say nothin' when I make it, no

Like I said I don't wanna hear none
After this one I don't really care if they feel a way
Like I said I don't wanna hear none
Don't hit me up after this, I'm falling back like a fade away

Like I said I don't wanna hear none
After this one I don't really care if they feel a way
Like I said I don't wanna hear none
Don't hit me up after this, I'm falling back like a fade away

Like I said I don't wanna hear none
After this one I don't really care if they feel a way
Like I said I don't wanna hear none
Don't hit me up after this, I'm falling back like a fade away



Credits
Writer(s): Frandie Batista
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