Lyrics:
Stop asking me to justify my wealth it's affecting my mental health
I mean, I've got to look, after myself or I'll never privatise your world by
Myself
Myself
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in
Myself
Myself
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in
to hide, I like the
View of you, from, the rear as you're passin me by
Just lookin' at your bad self, you look good, girl, you stuck it
Wear your hair like
the weight by a lot
On the way up by the way that I plot
Thinking outside of the box got me sly as a fox
Take a step back see it all like a hawk
Pouring my
I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole
told myself nigga go get it more
I be talking to myself you catch me walking by myself nigga
I came in this world by myself
When I go out I know I
the minds of men, and read by them on earth:
"How do you know but ev’ry Bird that cuts the airy way, is an immense world of delight, clos’d by your senses
what the fuck I see)
Can’t roll with me (Yeah) just let me be (Yeah)
Just let me be by myself, just let me by myself (Let me by myself)
Ain’t fucking
days
Then, I was saved by
Nicolas Cage and Megan Fox
I got hits back now, I got this
I don't know why you been doubting me but its not wise
People that
Sitting by myself in this room
Looking out the window
Waiting for the flowers to bloom
Trying to run away from my thoughts
I assume that you
the finesse my way up to the top
I'm so proud of myself
Rolex with the clear rocks
Italian chinchilla made from a fox
Red dot on his body, he got chicken pox
bros
My life is like a roller coast
When I sit by myself get the Holy Ghost
The way she guzzle got a motor throat
He tryna fox me but I'm on my toes
Lay
the lamborghini to
Cunning like a fox
And the bitches know
Winner winner chicken dinner
Way too fresh and way too leaner
I'm a big dog you can call me roman
the Lamborghini to
Cunning like a fox
And the bitches know
Winner winner chicken dinner
Way too fresh and way too leaner
I'm a big dog you can call me roman
checkered
Man you know sometimes I just feel like
Saying fuck it I ain't waiting for the beat to come in
Flow dirty so certainly I give it a rinse
What you
father a house and I’ll pay for his tax
With a big backyard and the roof to the max
Do the same for myself then I’ll hang up my plaques
Cuz you gotta stay
The Fox went out on a chilly night
He prayed for the moon to give him light
For he'd many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o,
Where's Batman I've been all thru Gotham
Did Robin get robbed by the rich too Bruce
This Tra3duce sip this hundred Proof
Middle class disappeared now
voodoo
I've seen your feet walk by themselves
(How much, how much, how much longer?) oh, well
Everybody says you're usin' voodoo,
I've seen your feet
voodoo
I've seen your feet walk by themselves
(How much, how much, how much longer?)
Oh, well, everybody says you're usin' voodoo
I've seen your feet
my hitta
Lady of my life
I have no one
You're the one I'll be with
Till I'm done
It's the last dance
Give me a chance
Got a different soul
So let's
myself it's voluntary
Down to fuck, but I'm never getting married
If you want a time, baby come and get your dairy
Come and get it, why would you wait, ay
the fuck you live
I don't give a fuck what they say about ya
We gon' pull up on ya
We gon' see ya about ya
Now your body rotting
It's three bad guys in
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