KRSNA - Sellout lyrics

(HOOK) They say that i'm a sellout They say i sold my soul They say I went commercial Now they hate me even more (x2) They say that i'm a sellout I guess i'm just a sellout (VERSE 1) They telling me, I sold my soul Like I'm meant to be on my own You got a record deal, you don't know how we feel Now you don't even sound that real any more So I maybe should stay very poor? Maybe I should not get paid anymore? Sit at home full of rich hate, I could make hits But I'll make a mix tape Full of sh**, that don't even get played anymore They don't like me, if I write these raps If i'm on TV, then I might be whack I could give a f**, if you dudes, on youtube Dislike my track Thats a freighting fact! Now face it For the fact, these fans giving me flak For getting my a** famous Rather see me struggle than make it What about most of the crap That you call rap When you play it back, on your playlist I don't wanna be, part of no A list But I wanna be a part, of the list That puts me on par with the greatest Its like my success, got em losing their minds They hate the mainstream Like its a crime But never cared When I was on the grind [Hook] (VERSE 2) So tired of dealing, with these lame questions Like 'don't you still want to make a change bredrin?' If you knew me, which you probably dont Then you would've known, that I came in game flexin I did my part, n I grinded out So I think i deserve time without Your speculation, been counted out But I fought my doubts N then you talkin bout I went commercial? man f** that! I went in circles, coz I love rap N I never really got no love back So get the hell off my nut sacks See I'm solo till the day that I die I pray that I fly, if i don't, succeed, then at least I can say that I tried Say that I might Find my feet, when i'm rolling in the deep Like adele, but i'm real when i ride N i k** with the style With the will, bonafide From day 1, I came home To a house full of drama Telling me that I sold out my persona For a bank account full, of commas Think what you wanna (BREAK) They say they only like that underground sh** And this music isn't what they get down with They don't like any of the sh** I do And if it's playing on the radio, it ain't cool [Hook]