Chubby Chuck - f** Less lyrics

See I dont like, bicker and backer no back and forth sh** It all stops now stick a cork in ya mouth, b**h I fly so high that I be costing baby But I dont get the credit that im sposed to lately To never say never, thats postal Cause I can see this wave goin coastal And Im hoping y'all could see it in yourself Im nice this sh**s not good for my health (no way) Nobody can dream like me in this way I put it on my life ima make it someway And won't focus on losing focus, cause thats dead Won't focus on losing focus cause that sh**s dead Dreams are floatin' around in my head Ain't what it seems but im grindin' If you dont like my music I give a f** less Real art, nothin' to it I give a f** less Just give a f** less what these people gotta say I take them any day, take those b**hes any day Now im just having fun but this sh** gets critical My flow can get stupid, insane, even spiritual My aim is like Lin and my time is like now But im chillen wit my homies thats what lifes about Although I kinda want the, cars And I want the, diamonds f** a big ang mob wives staten island Dont take much to be an artist right now Thats the point im tryna prove on the mic somehow Do I have to stress the fact my circles smaller than a cheerio? Y'all tryna be down, thats not a question thats a statement though Nice, tell me if you feel me though? From my point of view, im real f**in' lyrical I do things my way I get a 401k Heading to the top and thats a ok Dreams are floatin' around in my head Ain't what it seems but im grindin' If you dont like my music I give a f** less Real art, nothin' to it I give a f** less Real art nothin' to it, ain't nothin' to it