Chynna - Stigma lyrics

There's like a stigma About what I do or get up into Opinion on opinion about my winnings Opinion on opinion about every f**ing thing That don't got sh** to do with you, but got a lot to do with me And I'm wondering if I am ever going to get some sleep Or will I just have to wait until I'm dead to rest in peace I don't mean to just complain, but dog it's been about two weeks Working, working, working out and I am just too weak I was drinking molly water, dehydration from the weed I was told they cancel out, perhaps then I should not proceed? I'm too honest. I told you that's my problem I'm open to the judgment What doesn't k** you makes you stronger right? I'm open to the failure What doesn't k** you makes your ground harder right? And if it do k** you then you just going to become a martyr? right So before I k** the game right quick, is you down to be a martyr for this new rap sh**? They have them take pictures, talk some sh**, and holler back quick Say they riding but key up your Cadillac real quick Can you really handle all that sh**? x2 There's like a stigma About what I do or get up into Opinion on opinion about my winnings Opinion on opinion about every f**ing thing That don't got sh** to do with you, but got a lot to do with me x2 Don't got sh** for you and your crew, but got a lot for me and my peeps I learned the ropes from the richest white folks and tied me down to the streets [?] scouting while I'm plotting on how I'm going to keep it G While still posing for all these [?] and all these f**ing magazines While I'm maintaining that I'm me and can't believe I'm just 18 And that this is the biggest start upon my list of greatest things Man we going to live like kings A hundred hands for all these rings A hundred bands for all these rings A hundred grand for all these things There's like a stigma About what I do or get up into Opinion on opinion about my winnings Opinion on opinion about every f**ing thing That don't got sh** to do with you, but got a lot to do with me Know a couple bad b**hes who aspire to be milfs And a couple fake n***as who aspire to be k**ed And they know they living wrong so they feed real n***as the guilt And they know they living wrong so they feed real n***as the guilt x2 Can you really handle all that sh**? x3 There's like a stigma