Lyrics:
myself
I don’t want your help
I might hang myself yeah
By/Buy a Gucci belt (Hey yeah)
That was just a flex yeah
Show off all my wealth
I might kill myself
stop whining
Whingin', change what you're thinkin'
I'm all for, putting the pen to the paper cause I'm an author
[Chorus]
I'm never putting an act
Just what they want
They wanna see you (work)
They wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work)
They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna
came from!
I don't want him,
You can have him,
He isn't my concern!
And he can just return
Where he came from!
I would look a trifle silly,
meet me by that speedway, peedway
I got sweet tooth i love that cheese cake
And i got that white paste I aint talking Colgate
Its coming from mexico over
not bound
By all the principles and academics
Epidemic in my head; Send me a medic
Fly away
Take me to where my pen becomes my pistol
My paper's
squeezing
I do it so easy, when I do it for no reason
Cause it’s in my blood, comes in a flood, I’m in a rush
Go to sleep just hush, a royal flush, I rhyme so
Calling me to my senses
Things i didn't do right
All word said with a look
All the lesson tell with no word
Get you everything you want cos you were
tonight
I Got million things
Fighting million fights
I cannot just sit
I need to write a line
I'm writing down my thoughts on a paper
I can scratch it out
independent I don't want they dotted paper
I done seen too many artist getting trapped behind these labels
Keep it cooking not a chef but I'm gone put food
an itch-bae I'm just that shit to your bitch mane
The main drain like cocaine, the mainframe
On your locs like Gucci Mane
I'm rawer than sushi's scaled filet
some cig paper (yop)
I'll burn a bridge fast like some cig paper
Let me see some ID y'all talkin' bout y'all real sisters
Ion' be around nobody cus I
Want you to stay
I'm selfish bout you I ain't with you but I don't like to play
Let a nigga hurt you Imma up it
Might go crazy and just spray
Cause
what I go through from day to day
I can't stand it
I might vanish
Go to a whole planet, so I can just forget shit
I don't want you, trust me girl I mean
I'm just tryna see
What you would do with out me
I'm tryna kick it it wit you
I'm tryna kick it with you
Come get lit wit me
Let's fulfill your
Well, I got up from bed this mornin', went outside to stretch my knees
Pick up the morning papers, walk around and catch some breeze
I searched
an
Slow down
Slow down
I just want to bring you back shawty
I feel like I earned it
Just give me a chance
One shot to show you
That this was meant to be
Who
will be waiting when you make up your mind
Can't U See
Chorus:
Can't u see what you're doing to me
I'm so blinded by you baby that I just can't see
paper
Am I alive now or it's just some crazy child's dream?
Louis, damn, did my name is REALLY Zouglass?
I know I set you free but damn, give me colors!
cigarette
Life is going by I'm just figuring how to make it fly
Pack light when I'm by my side
Packed right cuz I'm by my side
They got me in a box I
paper
Am I alive now or it's just some crazy childs dream?
Louis, damn, did my name is REALLY Zouglas?!
I know I set you free but damn, give me colors!
the money came
We was all on it like a like a Money Train
The strippers and the club was normal thing
I knew em by they real name and they stripper name
inna the most high plan me suppose
But one ting me sure about, one thing me know
Me want fi shout out loud from me chest
Devil know seh you cyah style
That she wanna fuck with me makes me lucky? Nah
That's just another bill yeah i caught it
I can't fall in love with a paper view shorty
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