Packy - Opinions lyrics

[Verse 1: Packy] People got a lotta sh** to say Same person that was nothing yesterday's the sh** today Living in the moment Everyone's a prisoner Everybody's talking, nobody's a listener Whatev's Imma get my a** to the top, like a bu*thead How could I not make money from the city of the Ducketts They say it's luck, it's all about the timing Well luckily, I agree, so I put the time in Tell me that I'll never make it Make your promises to me, I promise that you break em I'm not even mad, people stay up on some other sh** One minute you hate it, and the next minute you're lovin' it Keep on saying bullsh**, I'll just keep on duckin' it One day my pocket's gonna have more than buck in it And you can s** on it and take your two cents Haters getting so old, they can't even be a nuisance [Hook 1: Packy] I don't know what Pat thinks he's doin' Does he realize that he's just a white kid from private school And his music's wack anyway, so where's he really think he's going? He used to be smart, now he'll end up being no one Well, he said, she said. Me? I give zero sh**s Imma fly above it all, I'm on my superhero sh** Say what you want about me Say what you, say what you want about me [Verse 2: Packy] People got a lotta sh** to say Acting like they know me when they only met me yesterday and Some old girl's got a big head Thinking my songs are 'bout them, like they're the only chick I ever met Get a grip, you ain't all that I don't think about you girl, not even as a fallback. Sorry It's just that rumors kinda get to me Messing up good things with girls that's into me So I just put that sh** on paper, get to ventilatin' Contemplatin', 'bout the chicks that I been datin' I been takin' way too many ladies at their word Maybe it's just time for me to kick 'em to the curb. Thanks I'm an a**hole? Fine. If it helps you sleep Call me what you want, just don't call when you wanna cheat Saying you're an angel, while you touching me and talking sweet Saying it don't make it true, baby boo, talk is cheap [Hook 2: Packy] Patrick, I heard you've been talking to her behind my back? What is that sh**? You don't be with me? I keep on hearing things, I thought I knew you better You're a dog. Why can't you commit to me? I don't see what more you could want Well, he said, she said. Me? I give zero sh**s Imma fly above it all, I'm on my superhero sh** Say what you want about me Say what you, say what you want about me [Verse 3: Packy] People got a lotta sh** to say They want me to get my weight up, I want 'em to get away Like do this, do that, it's the only way to make it Some people only give advice, but don't know how to take it Living vicariously. Thru' me Tryna get me to the top so they can say they knew me sh**, there's a reason I'm ahead of ya'll I ain't let you get involved or get up in my head at all So... Middle finger the suggestions No to all your questions. Too late for the veterans and sorry to the freshman I don't got time for the Q&A Truly I'm doing me (may), don't try to get me to LA, I'm good If you got all the secrets boy, use 'em But if you don't, don't take my digits boy, lose 'em I ain't for no games, I'm not living in your lie If you really are the man, why you all in (all in) my Damn business?! [Hook 3: Packy] Packy, I'm a big fan Look, I think you got what it takes. So here's the quick plan Oh by the way, I rap too Collab man! We have to Soon as we make a track together, trust me, you'll be that dude! Well, he said, she said. Me? I give zero sh**s Imma fly above it all, I'm on my superhero sh** Say what you want about me Say what you, say what you want about me