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Something for the

I'm the type to rent a hotel room to feel at home
I'm the type to a hotel room just to be alone
I got an issue with people they like what they don't
Please don't bring up my issues you gon' deal with your own
Please don't try to pretend you keep it real, though
Yeah it's funny that you got a money
But that doesn't buy you skills, though
I care if I am on the billboards
On a spree
I'm about to more
Got a on
You paid a for
I mean you people even live for?
I write raps, you steal yours, oh (haha)
We getting warmed up
Yeah, I I was coming, I warned you
So close to the
I feel like they ride on my bus
You wanna know what I do in my
They to my fortress
I for all the corpses
It's a right now
But I haven't had to put the rappers in the coffins
We ain't in like six years
Why you writing me
I just turned down
Just to keep the brand right, now (that's real)
I ain't bragging the money
I'm just saying I ain't controlled by the account
Or the amounts
I'm a man
But touch my money
I play around
Lights out the mics out
About to hit the Coast
crowds
I just put a out
you think I'm gonna pipe down?
Nah, I've been for a beat
what I found, woo
I mean is coming out of my mouth
Tried to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the sound
Oh, yeah,
me what you think now
Two in the bag
I done, though
coming next year?
Let me hear the drum
Don't
Anybody wanna be the one to an issue out of nothing?
hit you with my iPhone
I
I'm a little out of now
I ain't for a handout
You didn't like I was doing last year
Which is funny 'cause you lookin' a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda being broke
Now let me go back to my old
When I used to walk into high
And hand out my CD in
I told all my that I'd be a rapper
They smiled and at me, "Okay, that's a pretty nice dream, but you better get a real job."
"Mmm, no way."
Yeah I live you dreamin'
I do this while I'm sleepin'
I ain't the type that will bring up your for nothing
But please, give me a reason
I'm on the now
I playin' with you
Never really been a fan of pictures
I'm just honest, yeah
I'll take it you
sellin' out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a love for the
I can't express what it like
I wonder if it's even real life
Sometimes I look at the past and think about how I got in the first place
You know the is my birthplace
I wanna be rude
But I get you on my worst days
Say for me
Do it all the
Yeah they barely workin' while I'm workin'
Last they like, "Who am I?"
Now year they like, "You the guy."
a little something for your car rides
If they said I off
all lied
Yeah, you the logo
Better
Yeah it's Real
the day we die
Yah!