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Something for the

I'm the type to rent a hotel room to feel at home
I'm the type to rent a hotel room to be alone
I got an with people pretending they like what they don't
Please don't up my issues unless you gon' deal with your own
don't try to pretend like you keep it real, though
Yeah funny that you got a lotta money
But money doesn't buy you skills, though
I care if I am on the billboards
On a spree
I'm about to more
Got a on
You a mill' for
I mean what you people even live
I write raps, you steal yours, oh (haha)
We just getting up
Yeah, I said I was coming, I you
So to the fans
I feel like ride on my tour bus
You know what I do in my downtime?
They come to my
I for all the corpses
It's a right now
But I had time to put the rappers in the coffins
We ain't talked in 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 I ain't controlled by the bank account
Or the amounts
I'm a man
But don't my money
I don't around
Lights out when the out
About to hit the Coast
crowds
I just put a out
you think I'm gonna pipe 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 done, though
coming next year?
Let me hear the roll
Don't
Anybody be the one to make an issue out of nothing?
Imma hit you with my
I
I'm a little out of now
I ain't looking for a
You didn't like what I was doing year
Which is funny 'cause you like a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss broke
Now let me go to my old days
When I used to walk into school
And hand out my CD in
I told all my that I'd be a rapper
They and looked at me, "Okay, that's a pretty nice dream, but you better get a real job."
"Mmm, no way."
I live what you dreamin'
I could do this I'm sleepin'
I ain't the that will bring up your name for nothing
But please, don't give me a
I'm on the now
I playin' with you
Never really been a fan of takin'
I'm just being honest,
I'll take it you
Shows out
get your tickets, oh Lord!
I got a love for the
I can't express it feels like
I wonder if it's even real life
Sometimes I at the past and think about how I got here in the first place
You the glove is my birthplace
I wanna be rude
But I could get you on my days
Say for me
Do it all the
Yeah they workin' while I'm workin' overtime
Last year like, "Who am I?"
Now this they like, "You the guy."
a little something for your car rides
If they said I off
They all
Yeah, you know the
recognize
Yeah it's Music
the day we die
Yah!