Calm Down
P.I.M.P. & Lil-B Lyrics

These niggas ain't shit to me, no ma'am
I don't respect these guys at all

They got a lot of nerve thinking that
It's ridiculous that they even consider themselves important

2010 niggas real to me, oh yeah
I only associate with genuine people

'Cause all my hittas stay with the shit
Because my friends always have my back

No cap when we dap, only clink when we link
We're real when we greet each other, and only toast when we have something to celebrate

Celebratin' over hatin' is the motto these days
Our motto is to celebrate good things instead of hate on bad things

Only plottin' on the glow up, all love when we show up
We're only focused on our success and support each other when it matters

Quicksand to the plan, so I'm stuck in my ways
I'm having a hard time achieving my goals, so I'm sticking to what I know

City full of phonies
My city is filled with fake people

Plastic to the core, I ain't fuckin' with you no more
I'm not dealing with you anymore because you're completely fake

Careful who you callin' homie
Be careful who you call a friend

Real ones that I found, I know you'll always be down
The true friends that I have will always have my back

Even when you're lonely
Even when you feel alone, your true friends will be there for you

No sharks in my soup, no groupies in my group
I don't have any opportunists or fake friends trying to use me

Nigga, you don't know me
You don't know who I am or what I'm going through

I don't owe you, you don't own me
I don't owe you anything and you don't have any control over me

You ain't gettin' no love, calm down (calm down)
You're not getting the attention you want, so relax

What goes around comes around ('round, comes 'round)
Karma will come back to you

Twitter fingers ain't it, nigga, go 'head
You're not going to accomplish anything by talking on social media, so go ahead and try if you want

You better tell 'em why you really mad
If you're upset, you better have a good reason

Thirty-somethin' throwin' fits, nigga? No bread?
You're acting childish for someone in their thirties, and you probably don't have any money

Your situation is making me sad
Your problems are affecting me emotionally

Better pause for the cause, jam the brakes for your sake
Stop what you're doing before things get worse for your own good

Ain't nobody givin' medals for the saltiest ho
There's no reward for being the most bitter or resentful person

Just be glad that you show up, Chia Pet better grow up
Be happy that you're even invited, and you need to mature

The Academy Award, better act like you know
You need to act like you're a winner, not a loser

Look, so what's your motivation?
What is driving you to do what you're doing?

What's your intention? 'Cause we keep havin' this conversation
What do you hope to accomplish, because we keep talking about this

Too many times and I've been using too many lines
We've talked about this too much and I've said too much already

Been tryna overlook it, you showin' too many signs
I've been trying to ignore it, but you're making it too obvious

I think with too many minds
I overthink things too much

I'm always overthinking
I'm constantly overanalyzing things

I keep my eyes on the prize
I stay focused on my goals

You always over-blinkin'
You're always blinking too much, like you're lying or trying to hide something

I'm over-linkin'
I'm tired of associating with the wrong people for too long

I'm tired chillin' with fake folks
I'm sick of spending time with people who aren't genuine

That act real but sleep still
People who pretend to be real but still do fake things

They fake woke
They pretend to be woke, but they're really not

If it isn't a fake laugh, a fake joke
Everything they do or say is fake

Break hella tension in the air
They're trying to relieve tension in the room

So I take note (really, I take note)
I'm paying attention and taking note of their actions

Nah, really, I take note
Seriously, I'm taking note of everything they do

Even when I get some money, I'ma fake broke
I'm still going to pretend like I don't have money even when I do

You know the sayin', "Fake it until you make it"
There's a saying that suggests pretending until you succeed

Until you rake it, until they hear the truth and leave you naked
Keep pretending until you make money or until you reveal the truth and have nothing left

And you know I'm prayin', pray and I'll make it
I'm hoping and praying that I'll succeed

I gotta shake it, the feeling that got me feeling so vacant, uh
I have to let go of this feeling of emptiness and move on

'Round, 'round
Things keep happening over and over

Love, calm down
Chill out and relax

You ain't gettin' no love, calm down
You're not going to get the attention or reaction you want, so relax

What goes around comes around ('round, comes 'round)
Be prepared for karma to come back around