| Fuck what them say, I don’t need it
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| Them wanna build you today just to tear you down
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| I don’t let them preach, and I don’t believe it
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| See there’s no weight to they words, they can’t wear me down
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| I don’t need it
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| I woke up satisfied
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| I’ll never let your negativity kill my vibe
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| I know everybody’s dreams don’t survive
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| That’s the difference between me and them in this life
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| Everybody talk a lot
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| I remember not to follow what they talk about
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| I know I’m the illest out, sheep gon' be sheep
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| So I know you’ll come around in time
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| They always do, they don’t ever let you down
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| Talking about everything you need except the crown
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| Your gift and your passion to them don’t ever count
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| 'Til your name and life and money overflowing in accounts
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| All you bitches look like clowns
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| «Yo, let me apologize for the other types that made you feel like you could
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| ever steal my light
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| Joy always come in the morning no matter what the night do
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| Might not be today, but one day they gon' understand you»
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| I don’t need that drama, I don’t need to give you light
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| I was taught: don’t give energy to those you don’t like
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| I don’t need to go major, made it this far without paper
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| I don’t need that cover either, I don’t need none of your favors
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| Told my mama «We gon' make it», I don’t need your funds
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| I don’t need to get naked, I just need to have some fun
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| I don’t need your emo beats, all I want is soul and funk
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| I don’t need your validation, hell, I already done won
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| It’s here in your own star
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| Once you wake up and realize who you are
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| 'Til we know, we don’t need it
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| I don’t need it
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| My confidence out the roof
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| Aquarius in me told me opinions ain’t truth
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| This amusement wasn’t amusement for you
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| When it’s showtime I’m on like Kobe Bryant in his youth
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| I’m Birdman, I’m Birdman, I’m Birdman
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| My play is not to make you opinions my burden
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| Whoo! |
| Uh, Damn, Michael Keaton
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| Shoot the nose to spite the face, I ain’t even
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| Mama say there’s more success in succeeding
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| My complexion in the black this evening
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| That’s the prop that I’m teaching business
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| Santa Clause to Jehova’s Witness
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| Ain’t believe, now they want forgiveness |