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Yeah I'm still yours
Baby girl I'd fall right back
Yeah its been awhile but I'd fall right back
Shouldn't fuck around baby, oh my bad
Lately I've

of myself
Judge a book by it's cover
You get put on the shelf
In other words
I got stories
That's supplying my wealth
I know you critics very well

through shit, getting money yeah this how I live
I just wanna glo' up get rich, did it by myself I don’t need tips
I don’t know you so I will not speak,

thinking about my wishes
Breaking down niggas like casserole dishes
Riches, that's what I live for
Attracting all the bitches, the fuck em till my dick sore

daddy 
Riding by myself no caddy 
They be taking pics trying Gatsby
Diamond mind you can't match me
Said Money on my mind How I'm coming every time 
22

looking for snakes
I'm bout that money, it ain't no debate
I'm by myself, I'ma make something shake

Too many niggas have problems, I spot em
I got em with

I need a baller
Lemme correct myself i want a baller
No broke niggas only shot callers
Cant no middle man make me holler 
I need them bands
If you

still in line
I got a chance and you don't get choices 'bout when it's time
In high school I gave out free CDs
I made them myself and had staples in paper

myself smoke and count this paper

'La bitch bent on the table
Beat 'dat 'la baby rock 'dat crattle
I'm 'tryna get to the paper get me a mansion and by me

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and ride around
I wanna be all on my own
I just wanna be left alone
No nobody call my phone
I got plays I'm in my zone
I just wanna turn up by myself
I just

be just one in the end
Me, myself, and I, that's all I need to get by
That and to get high

(Andrea Bocelli)
Brucia la terra mia
E abbrucia lu me cori

deal with dull
Outta reach long
Ain't talked to anyone
Rising up 
All that by my lonesome
Elevating
That Feeling wholesome
Ain't celebrate like this in

Something simple man that's all that I need
Cop a condo by myself I can work
Smoke this weed, any time when I please
When I'm gone I know this shit is gone

the toll cost for taking this highway doing it my way putting myself on. By the grace of God we turning that hater Shit off, only the realest on this plane

of colossus
I owed it to myself to compose a dope opus
So I titrate it and concoct the doses
By concentrating the flows through osmosis
I'm always writing for

to myself I rather kick it by my lonely
See I'm rappin now she want me
She ain't look my way at first
I can't trust no fuckin' body
It's a blessing

That's my city and I represent six bad bitches
I don't fuck you cause you have a tech Live that reckless, I know killers still on house arrest
But I don't

self-control
Something's wrong
I'll do anything gratifying
And it's terrifying
I can feel myself letting go

Push it all away Push them all away
Push it all away

to make a missile that would make it to your feet
With a message that made it through my teeth
I would rise and say hi but the by would be the beat
I'm bad

time to shine, with all 'em years gone by
It's your time to rhyme, experience divine
Ensure you're heard now, don't you act like a mime
Lost as a child,

9pm I'm on the M4
Bad bitch riding shotgun
Her hand on  my pipe you know which one
Got my strap on her lap  and she know how to handle herself

Daddy

somebody else
I'm really out here on my own, blowing smoke, I'm all by myself
Nah really it ain't nothing I'm just blunted with no fucks to give
I lost my

care less
Speaking bad about me you talking careless
Like Jet Li unleashed, boy I'm fearless
My past insecurities are where my fears rest

I cant be