Letra Minor Issues - Chiddy Bang

Minor Issues

Talk a lotta shit but it ain’t nothing to ya
Even when they doubted, it was nothing to ya
Yeah, it’s gon' rain but it’s nothing to ya
They say everything changed but it’s nothing to ya
Gotta play the game, yeah, it’s nothing to ya
You got everything to gain and it’s something to ya
Oh, yeah, it’s nothing to ya, 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 on rodeo, I fuck the check up at like six doors, yeah
How you sitting there tryna give a kid advice?
It’s better off you take your own and try to live your life
I’ve seen a player lose 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
Where we shining 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 they beeswax
You shoulda known me, I thank you, I really need that, ay
Talk a lotta shit but it ain’t nothing to ya
Even when they doubted, it was nothing to ya
Yeah, it’s gon' rain but it’s nothing to ya
You might feel a little pain and it’s nothing to ya
They say everything changed but it’s nothing to ya
Gotta play the game, yeah, it’s nothing to ya
You got everything to gain and it’s something to ya
Oh, yeah, it’s nothing to ya, yeah
You was pissed off, I was Rick Ross
You was bugging a nigga, you had me ticked off
Felt like you revving my engine up before I lift off
Or leave the game early like Chris Bosh
I say bloodclot, you cannot rush
You try to take me for a
I can’t pick you up on the way, I made enough stops
Now they say I’m a bad boy like when
Making prayers in the air like a Pontiac
I just hit
Chiddy in the
like where you
I done paid my dues, now it is time to tax
I still got a thing I knew from outta town
When I look around, she is not around
Sideline niggas always outta bounds
Bitch, I’m on the way back
Talk a lotta shit but it ain’t nothing to ya
Even when they doubted, it was nothing to ya
Yeah, it’s gon' rain but it’s nothing to ya
You might feel a little pain and it’s nothing to ya
They say everything changed but it’s nothing to ya
Gotta play the game, yeah, it’s nothing to ya
You got everything to gain and it’s something to ya
Oh, yeah, it’s nothing to ya, yeah