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Ayy, turn me up in the mic, ayy, yeah
Three
Glrrrd
Uh, uh
Yeah, since I record my own self, I tell myself, don't stop, no
Ayy, real independent shx nigga
Ooh, ooh
Wanna step out on that timin' , and niggas know what I mean
Fresh fit, full of designer, with Dior's up on my feet
The type of mind that she got on 'er it's like she tryna trap a G
But I ain't worried about no girl until they bring me up from weak
I'ma playa, baby, you can't mess with my mind
I got plenty of knowledge Those haters, baby, I don't pay no mind
They can't mess my timing
Right now I'm in my room, sitting back and I'm reclining
Making songs up off the phone, and when I drop, it's perfect timing
And I'm tired of walking through rain
And I'm tired of going through pain
And I know I feel shackled up with these diamonds up on my chain
And I know I gotta keep it tucked, why I walk around here with the flame?
Any nigga speak on my name
I'ma send 'em up just with that flame
And I know stuff can get insane
And I know stuff can get evil
Gotta walk, strapped like the navy
Cause these people tryna bleed ya'
And I won't never cuff no hoe
Who out here runnin' like a diva
I'll hit 'er for one night, make her feel special, then I leave ha
You talkin' raw you best-a , be about it
I ain't got nigga's itchin' to catch a body
Know I'm gon' step out with my gang
My cousin said that they was four deep, ridin' with plenty of choppers
And you bennot slip, you best-a be on timin'
They got heat, they bringing out the flame
That girl did me so bad, I don't even need ha roun' me
I got snake and fake niggas wanna talk about me
I don't wanna hang around no lames
Built this stuff from the ground up, only the real around me
Speak truth all in the mic when nobody around me
Wanna have happiness and less pain
To all my real niggas, tell 'em just hold their head