Minor Issues

Lyrics

[Chorus] Talk a lotta shit, but ain't nothin' to you (Uh) Even when they doubt it, it was nothin' to you (Nah) Yeah, it's gon' rain, but it's nothin' to you (That's nothin') They say everything changed, but it's nothin' to you Gotta play the game, yeah, it's nothin' to you (It's nothin') You got everything to gain and it's somethin' to you (Yeah) (Oh, yeah) It's nothin' to you, yeah [Verse 1] Uh, yeah I could give a shit less, you give a shit more Wonder why they so pissed 'cause I'm no longer piss-poor Looking for me, I'm at parties on the fifth floor I'm at rodeo, I fuck the check up at, like, six doors Yeah, how you sittin' there tryna give a kid advice? It's better off you take your own and try to livе your life I've seen the plan losе it all, we tryna get it twice They say this fame cost a fortune, my nigga, split the price Damn, I got no time to kick it Since my time is money, I'm probably at the diamond district When we shinin' so bright, I swear I'm probably blinding vision It was dark; to get on, I had to find the switches, blinding bitches Uh, I'm too elevated for feedback Peanut gallery, they could keep that I got a buzz, tell 'em niggas, mind this beeswax You shoulda known me, I thank you, I really need that, ayy [Chorus] Talk a lotta shit, but ain't nothin' to you (Uh) Even when they doubt it, it was nothin' to you (Nah) Yeah, it's gon' rain but it's nothin' to you (That's nothin') You might feel a little pain and that's nothin' you (That's nothin') They say everything changed but it's nothin' to you Gotta play the game, yeah, it's nothin' to you (It's nothin') You got everything to gain and it's somethin' to you (Oh, yeah) It's nothin' to you, yeah [Verse 2] Uh, yeah, you was pissed off (Off), I was Rick Ross (Boss) You was buggin' a nigga, you had me ticked off Felt like you revvin' my engine up before I lift off But lead the game early like Chris Bosh I say "Bloodclaat (Claat), you cannot rush, blood You tryna take me for a rapper, mi no poster" I can't pick you up on the way, I made enough stops Now they say I'm a bad boy like when Puff dropped (Puff dropped, eeh) Makin' grabs in the air like a Pontiac (Ack) I just hit a tree to make my mind relax ('Lax) Chiddy in the lab like, "Where you find the map?" (Map) I done paid my dues, now it is time to tax (Tax) I still got a thing I knew from outta town (Town) When I look around, she is not around (Who cares?) Sideline niggas always outta bounds (Bounds) Bitch, I'm on the way back, gotta make the ground (Eeh) [Chorus] Talk a lotta shit, but ain't nothin' to you (Uh) Even when they doubt it, it was nothin' to you (Nah) Yeah, it's gon' rain, but it's nothin' to you (That's nothin') You might feel a little pain and that's nothin' you (That's nothin') They say everything changed, but it's nothin' to you Gotta play the game, yeah, it's nothin' to you (It's nothin') You got everything to gain and it's somethin' to you (Oh, yeah) It's nothin' to you, yeah