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Mud Critics
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mud Critics was released on November 29, 2019 by Shotgun Shane as a part of the album Salvage
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AlbumSalvage
Release DateNovember 29, 2019
LabelShotgun Shane
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shotgun Shane
Shotgun Shane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dilan Seal
Dilan Seal
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dilan Seal
Dilan Seal
Producer
Dope Boi
Dope Boi
Producer

Lyrics

Everybody wanna give me advice and shit.. (haha)
You need to do this man, you need to do that..
If you don’t do this, you ain’t gonna get that..
Man fuck that man..
If I listened to this critics,
Wouldn’t have millions of views..
I think they jealous of me,
But they cannot handle the truth..
I don’t need a co sign,
I don’t need a feature..
I don’t need nobody on my shit..
I don’t need nobody writing my raps,
Telling me this, telling me that..
Yeah I woke up this morning
Feeling like I was the shit..
White boy that’s rocking Versace,
And I still came outta the sticks..
They told me if I was country
I ain’t supposed to rapping..
I must’ve hurt somebody’s feelings,
Bunch of snow flakes, and pansies..
And they say I ain’t allowed to say,
That you’re a homo or faggot..
I guess they need to fix the panties,
And take a few shots of brandy..
If you don’t like, you can find me,
at the top of the ladder..
And if you ever screw me over,
I’m shoving 10 in your bladder..
While I’m dabbing, in a cabin,
And passing dragons in aspen,
While I’m laughing at ya bastards,
For making me all this cabbage..
Somebody give em a hand..
I’m talking standing ovation..
I’m one of the greatest
and I know they all frickin hate me..But,
If I listened to this critics,
Wouldn’t have millions of views..
I think they jealous of me,
But they cannot handle the truth..
I don’t need a co sign,
I don’t need a feature..
I don’t need nobody on my shit..
I don’t need nobody writing my raps,
Telling me this, telling me that..
All I know is what I know,
And I will not go another way..
I keep reefer rolled up in my backwoods,
I got a thang for Mary Jane..
And I cannot see you if you hate me,
My eyes stay low like every day …
And for the ones that think that I’m crazy..
It’s too late to be calling me names..
Cause’ I’m a champ call me rocky,
And I hit threes like Im Larry..
But I ain’t never been cocky..
And to me ain’t none of you scary …
I’m b b b b bad to the bone,
I’m the one that they wanna clone..
They follow me round with a drone,
They probably tapping my phone.
But I never let em get in my head..
Even when I’m gone off them meds..
I’m cooking up hit after hit,
Black g shock watch on my wrist..
They all keep wishing me death,
But I don’t pay em no mind,
Because I get paid to show up,
and they just wasting my time cuz
If I listened to this critics,
Wouldn’t have millions of views..
I think they jealous of me,
But they cannot handle the truth..
I don’t need a co sign,
I don’t need a feature..
I don’t need nobody on my shit..
I don’t need nobody writing my raps,
Telling me this, telling me that..
All them numbers that I got, I got that shit on my own..
Never had a co-sign, I got that shit on my own..
Guess I don’t work well with others, others acting like hoes..
Just another sisters’ brother, shoot you dead in your dome..
Written by: Dilan Seal
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