Tom MacDonald - Bite My Tongue lyrics

Thomas MacDonald [Vancouver, Canada - L.A. U.S.]

[Tom MacDonald - Bite My Tongue lyrics]

Burp, uh that's how much I give a fuck
But I got time today

Everyone who hated can finally
See what I've become
The biggest independent artist
Rappin' in America
So now when they talkin' shit
I really have to bite my tongue
'Cause mentionin' their names'll
Make 'em famous, and that's what they want
I can't do no features or say
Who my favorite rappers are
'Cause chances are
Those rappers were actually
Talkin' trash before
How am I supposed to act like
A man when I cannot respond?
Laugh it off and let 'em think I'm pussy
I don't have the balls? It's awful, dude
We probably could have even made
A song or two but since you talkin' shit
I can never acknowledge you
Do a joint with me
And that record will change your life
But you lost that opportunity
By hating on hype, hahaha
You shit talk the big dawgs
We privately hear it
But we publicly ignore y'all
It's not 'cause we fear it (What?)
It's 'cause there's nothin' else to gain'
When you've already made it (True)
You chasin' clout while we already famous
Bitch (Bitch)

(I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me)
(I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me)
(I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me)
I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me!

Let 'em talk trash, I don't pop back
'cause they want that
Type in all caps then it's all cap, fall back
I get called wack, no response track
Put the bomb back
Suck my ballsack, prolly want that, ew
(Ha ha ha ha ha)

Nobody who hated's on the Billboard charts
(True) they ain't makin' millions of dollars
For merch in a month (True)
They wanna beef on the Internet
I bite my tongue (What?)
Yo, while you're online, go
Check my net worth, punk
Your names are never leavin' my mouth
I ain't likin' photos (Nope)
Go ahead and diss me, you ain't the homie
You a homo (Yep)
You local rappers jealous that your
Boy is goin' global
I ain't ever gon' respond
My acknowledgement is promo (True)
Everyone who hated is desperately
Tryna get appeal
Claim they independent but they dyin'
For a record deal
I will bite my tongue until my mouth
Is full of blood and chill
I will not say nothin' 'cause my
Mama told me "Keep it real!"
You don't get it, the disses do not excite me
(Nope) i won't even strike even
Though I'm white lightning (Woo)
Schoolyard bullies tryna pick a
Fight with Tyson
And I ain't validating anyone
With what I'm writing (Hehehehehe)

(I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me
Fuck off already, I don't fuck with people
Who fuck with people
Who don't fuck with me, I mean it
Hahahahaha)
(I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me
And I got time today)
I don't fuck with people who fuck with
People who don't fuck with me!

Let 'em talk trash, I don't pop back
'cause they want that
Type in all caps then it's all cap, fall back
I get called wack, no response track
Put the bomb back
Suck my ballsack, prolly want that, ew
(Ha ha ha)

Ayy, give me all the hate
You know how it go online, ain't nobody safe
Like ayy, see me face-to-face
Probably want an autograph and brag
About it for days, like
Ayy, bitin' my tongue
You want your fifteen minutes, boy
But I ain't the one, like
Ayy, we don't get along
But I ain't makin' you famous sayin'
Your name in a song

Let 'em talk trash, I don't pop back
'cause they want that
Type in all caps then it's all cap, fall back
I get called wack, no response track
Put the bomb back
Suck my ballsack, prolly want that, ew
(Ha ha ha ha ha)

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