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You see me out, I'm ridin' solo but I'm still relaxed
Pick up a pack I'm in my bag, you can't relate to that
No I don't socialize, I'm to myself, I'm off the map
Cut all these bitches off cause most of them get way attached to me
I say throw it back for me, got her runnin' laps for me
We get liquored up & sure enough we'll have a bad morning
It's too regular, I'm texting her, goddamit said something that offended her
I'm into her, but I can't be a bitch & open up to her
What's new to me? I got a crib, I guess I need some company
It's hard to sleep cause honestly I'd rather be out partying
Could settle down, commit somehow, but I'd hate waking up to me
Unsettling, I took a break to focus on these melodies
I cant relate to bitches, only been a couple months
Only trippin' on my riches & my legacy on God
I could make another album, reminisce on what I've done
It's way more than you, the difference is that I'm just having fun
Is this real love? Are you a real one?
Somehow all I think about is what I should've done
& what I did, it's not so easy to forget
But I sip Tanqueray - now my excuse is I'm too lit
& yeah I'm always talkin' shit
Cause I went through it, I was in it
I know it shouldn't be like this
Do what I do & make a difference
What do I think about? I'm older now, at least I got my bank account
It's figured out, I spent too many nights out on that paper route
They hands are out, just when I'm up they finally wanna come around
What type of sneaky shit is that? Back then I thought I had a big amount
Until some better days come around, I'm on that same shit
Who am I to blame? Bitch, you got me suffocated
I been dodging bullets & it's honestly amazing
Quit acting like you know it isn't part of the arrangement
& just the other day my lil' bro had his arraignment
I don't know how all this got so fucking complicated
I can hold a job but I can't hold a conversation
She said she likes my songs, so I sent her my location
I feel so high up, I damn near thought I was sedated