Dontbenobodysbitch – B.o.B – letras

In search for something greaterI’m sick and tired of doing fuck niggas favorsI’m sick and tired of chasing down designer labelsSo I said « fuck it, Imma start up my own label »Just tryna please, you are just incapableI’m sick and tired of tryna make myself relatableSo please don’t ask me why my eyes low’Cause madafucka I could do this with my eyes closedHow many hits, how many pills do I gotta take to think of a hitTo be at a top, how much cotton do I gotta pickHow many m’s do I gotta get, don’t make any senseAin’t that a bitch, ain’t I legitSinse I was a git, fuck with my shitI was a stubborn kid I grew up stuttering hoping that someone on top would discover meHow many publicists do I gottaHow many publicists I gotta hire to check all this fuckery someone should cover thisI’ve had enough of thisI can’t make up this shit I am on too many supstancesHow many streams, how many themes, how many awards, how many rings, help with this stringsWho I ride for?Definitely not no clown ass niggas call you sideshowsAnd we, and we know that your Ig be telling lies hoeImma reap the shit that I sowI find it odd, niggas stay saying « don’t wife a thot »But you wifing thots behind the dignified facadeYour life’s in knots, my life might appear more aligned a notch, but I’m on suicidal watch(Hello? you ever just wanna die a lot)Well, commence the chords, B. o. B you sound rich and boredI say we’re just a bunch of piles of shit with poresThat spend all day eating, then shit some moreI don’t want kids, I’m convinced, I’m surePull out like my dick’s a swordEight billion people, 90 of them’s poor, but fuck it, what’s a few moreLet’s even get more shit to affordSeventy summers on [?]You on, you on, you on my dickA dog, a dog, a dog only holler when it’s hitThat means something I said must got under your skinTell me, how real can I get?I said fuck the feds, the twelve, the cia and apeshit’Cause they can’t do shitWho I ride for?Clown-ass niggas, call you sideshowsYour Ig be telling lies, hoI’mma reap the shit that I sowIn search of something greater