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Something for the

I'm the type to a hotel room just to feel at home
I'm the type to rent a hotel room 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 money doesn't buy you skills, though
I don't care if I am on the
On a killing
I'm about to kill
Got a on
You a mill' for
I what you people even live for?
I write raps, you yours, oh Lord (haha)
We getting warmed up
Yeah, I I was coming, I warned you
So close to the
I feel like they on my tour bus
You wanna know what I do in my
come to my fortress
I for all the corpses
It's a right now
But I haven't had time to put the in the coffins
We talked in like six years
Why you me now?
I just turned down
Just to keep the brand right, now (that's real)
I bragging about the money
I'm just saying I ain't controlled by the account
Or the amounts
I'm a man
But don't touch my
I play around
Lights out when the out
to hit the West Coast
Hype
I put a record out
What you I'm gonna pipe down?
Nah, I've been for a beat
Look I found, woo
I mean everything is out of my mouth
to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the right sound
Oh, yeah,
Tell me what you now
Two in the bag
I done, though
coming next year?
Let me the drum roll
flow
Anybody be the one to make an issue out of nothing?
Imma hit you my iPhone
I
I'm a out of hand now
I ain't looking for a
You didn't like what I was last year
Which is funny you lookin' like a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss broke
Now let me go to my old days
I used to walk into high school
And out my CD in hallways
I all my teachers that 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 live what you
I could do this while I'm
I ain't the type will bring up your name for nothing
But please, give me a reason
I'm on the now
I playin' with you
Never really been a fan of takin'
I'm just being honest,
I'll it with you
Shows out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a love for the
I can't what it feels 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 the glove 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' I'm workin' overtime
Last they like, "Who am I?"
Now this year like, "You the guy."
Here's a little something for your car
If said I fell off
all lied
Yeah, you know the
Better
Yeah Real Music
the day we die
Yah!