Friendz
Najje
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It's just me by my lonesome Lonesome 4,3,2, now I'm on 1 On 1 Over here you don't want none Want none Call me Najje the son of a gun I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself No I ain't messing wit y'all I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself No I ain't messing wit y'all Oh my oh my Where do I begin Me, myself, and I Steady strategize Don't really compromise We united or we not that's called mob ties Mob ties If that's your girl she's bi F-Y-I she smashed my guy She's in disguise Yeah we know she's a spy With them ass shots Fakes boobs That won't fly I've been stabbed in the back all my life So let's get it right I'm an isolated introvert But I love to fight Go into a rage like Mike Yeah I wanna bite Temperamental I will Str8 ignite like a dynamite Getting it cracking Never slacking, lacking, actin What is happening Gangsta always smacking, packing, whacking Homey Off the flapping I ain't dragging, lagging, napping Definitely won't need no traction Catch me rapping, snapping Keep on jabbing Guess you want toe tagging It's just me by my lonesome Lonesome 4,3,2, now I'm on 1 On 1 Over here you don't want none Want none Call me Najje the son of a gun I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself No I ain't messing wit y'all I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself No I ain't messing wit y'all So you heard I was fake My son said I'm a snake dead to my face You heard I am broke can't be on a paper chase Asking if I still rap The disgrace on they face Said my talent is a waste Look at yourself you gotta family to raise Plus you too old to be on a Dream Chase Just give it up you ain't Meek Mill anyway Time to shake and bake Ricky Bobby You know first place Get this negative energy up out my damn space Contemplate Calculate your moves Then you elevate Letem hate Jesus even got stoned for being great I shall overcome and I ain't talking bout when Kingdom Comes Never been dumb or bubblegum I scraped them crumbs To get income The rule of thumb Can't be a bum Rather be scum Never succumb To anyone Don't need a gun A rhythm to my own drum It's just me by my lonesome Lonesome 4,3,2, now I'm on 1 On 1 Over here you don't want none Want none Call me Najje the son of a gun I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself No I ain't messing wit y'all I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself I hold it down by myself No I ain't messing wit y'all
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