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Something for the

I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to at home
I'm the type to rent a hotel just to be alone
I got an issue with people pretending they like they don't
Please don't bring up my issues you gon' deal with your own
Please don't try to pretend like you keep it real,
Yeah it's funny that you got a lotta
But money doesn't buy you skills, though
I care if I am on the billboards
On a killing
I'm about to more
Got a on
You a mill' for
I what you people even live for?
I raps, you steal yours, oh Lord (haha)
We just warmed up
Yeah, I I was coming, I warned you
So close to the
I feel they ride on my tour bus
You wanna know what I do in my
They come to my
I for all the corpses
a mess right now
But I had time to put the rappers in the coffins
We ain't talked in six years
Why you writing me
I just turned 100k
Just to keep the looking right, now (that's real)
I bragging about the money
I'm just saying I controlled by the bank account
Or the bank
I'm a man
But don't my money
I play around
Lights out when the out
About to hit the West
Hype
I put a record out
What you think I'm gonna down?
Nah, I've been for a beat
Look I found, woo
I mean is coming out of my mouth
Tried to me, yeah, I ain't had the right sound
Oh, yeah,
Tell me you think now
Two in the bag
I ain't done,
What's coming year?
Let me hear the roll
Don't
Anybody wanna be the one to make an out of nothing?
Imma hit you with my
I
I'm a little out of now
I ain't for a handout
You didn't like what I was last year
Which is funny 'cause you lookin' a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss being
Now let me go to my old days
I used to walk into high school
And out my CD in hallways
I told all my teachers I'd be a rapper
They smiled and looked at me, "Okay, that's a pretty nice dream, but you better get a job."
"Mmm, no way."
Yeah I what you dreamin'
I could do this while I'm
I the type that will bring up your name for nothing
But please, give me a reason
I'm on the now
I ain't playin' you
Never really been a fan of takin'
I'm just being honest,
I'll it with you
sellin' out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a for the fans
I express what it feels like
Sometimes I wonder if it's even real
Sometimes I look at the past and think about how I got here in the first
You know the is my birthplace
I don't be rude
But I could get you on my worst
Say for me
Do it all the
Yeah they barely workin' I'm workin' overtime
Last they like, "Who am I?"
Now this year like, "You the guy."
a little something for your car rides
If said I fell off
They all
Yeah, you know the
Better
Yeah it's Music
the day we die
Yah!