MOTTO

I could write a record full of radio songs

Do a bunch of features that my label would love

Do a bunch of features that I don't even like, just to build up the hype

Yeah

I could sell my house and move out to L.A.

Get inside of rooms with the biggest of names

Hire fifty people just to give me advice

On the way I should write

Oh, God

Yeah, sounds like a nightmare if you ask me

Yeah, went from my bedroom to the big leagues

You know how many times that I was told things

Wouldn't work but worked out, having cold feet

Didn't keep me from success, but delayed it some

I used to be the guy who’d kill to get a number one

I had to hear "That song's a hit" before I thought I was

But nowadays, I don't really give a (What)

Oh, God

Might catch me at the award show

Eatin’ popcorn in the back row

Catchin' Zs with my hat low

No nominations, but it's cool though

Oh, God

You might see me in the same clothes

I had on last week, am I ashamed? No

You heard the saying, "If ain't it broke, don't fix it"

That's my motto

Yeah

I miss buyin’ CDs at the store

And thumbin' through the cases, tryin' to make a choice

Yeah

That don't make no sense to you, well, of course

See, one man's inconvenience is another's joy

Wow, wow

How are you unemployed?

Telling me to get a life, you should look at yours

Yup

Congratulations, you can raise your voice

Hope you break both of your legs fallin’ off your horse

Oh, snap

This is the industry

Where it ain't how big you are, it's how big you seem

Where people sacrifice the art tryin’ to chase a dream

Then they wonder why they music’s lackin’ creativity

Oh, yeah

Would of gave anything

To be respected by the artist I was listening

To…but not no more, them days are history

Skip the red carpet, you lookin’ for me?

Oh, God

You might catch me at the award show

Eatin’ popcorn in the back row

Catchin' Zs with my hat low

No nominations, but it's cool though

Oh, God

You might see me in the same clothes

I had on last week am I ashamed? No

You heard the saying, "If it ain't broke, don't fix it"

That's my motto

Got my feet propped up

Leave my shirts untucked

I’m the boss, so what

I do what I want

Oh, God

You got the trophy, that's great

I'm happy for you, no hate

Still got a smile on my face

Chillin’ in the back like, "Hey"

Oh, God

You might catch me at the award show

Eatin’ popcorn in the back row

Catchin' Zs with my hat low

No nominations, but it's cool though

Oh, God

You might see me in the same clothes

I had on last week ,am I ashamed? No

Yeah

You heard the saying, "If it ain't broke, don't fix it"

That's my motto