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Something for the

I'm the type to rent a room just to feel at home
I'm the type to a hotel room just to be alone
I got an issue with people pretending they what they don't
Please don't bring up my issues unless you gon' with your own
Please don't try to pretend like you it real, though
Yeah it's that you got a lotta money
But that money buy you skills, though
I don't care if I am on the
On a spree
I'm about to more
Got a on
You paid a for
I mean what you even live for?
I write raps, you steal yours, oh (haha)
We just warmed up
Yeah, I I was coming, I warned you
So to the fans
I feel like they on my tour bus
You wanna know I do in my downtime?
They come to my
I for all the corpses
a mess right now
But I haven't had time to put the in the coffins
We ain't talked in like six
Why you me now?
I just 100k down
Just to keep the brand right, now (that's real)
I ain't about the money
I'm just saying I ain't by the bank account
Or the amounts
I'm a man
But don't my money
I don't play
out when the mics out
About to hit the Coast
crowds
I put a record out
What you think I'm pipe down?
Nah, I've been looking for a
Look I found, woo
I mean is coming out of my mouth
to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the right sound
Oh, yeah,
me what you think now
Two in the bag
I done, though
What's next year?
Let me hear the drum
flow
Anybody wanna be the one to make an out of nothing?
Imma hit you my iPhone
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 you lookin' like a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss broke
Now let me go to my old days
When I used to into high school
And hand out my CD in
I all my teachers that I'd be a rapper
They smiled and 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 while I'm
I ain't the type that will bring up name for nothing
But please, don't give me a
I'm on the now
I ain't with you
Never been a fan of takin' pictures
I'm just being honest,
I'll it with you
sellin' out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a for the fans
I can't what it feels like
Sometimes I wonder if it's real life
Sometimes I look at the past and about how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my
I don't wanna be
But I get you on my worst days
Say for me
Do it all the
they barely workin' while I'm workin' overtime
Last year like, "Who am I?"
Now year they like, "You the guy."
Here's a little for your car rides
If they I fell off
They all
Yeah, you know the
recognize
Yeah it's Music
the day we die
Yah!