| I spend my nights at home alone
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| Just tryna write my favorite song
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| I keep some tea up on that kettle
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| Just tryna stabilize my mental, uh
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| But now I’m out in Berkley
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| Walkin' with my boo thang, thank god she earthy
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| Open up my chakras and tell me bout my purpose
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| She the only one I’m with cause she the one thats worthy
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| Ain’t nobody ever been, hot as me thats evident
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| I know I could talk about my flows but that’s irrelevant
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| I be having so much on my mind like an elephant
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| I just need to vent, so let me vent dawg, true you know I’m with yall
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| I just need a set to get it right like a picture
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| Interceptin' all these women less they came with they nigga
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| Cause thats disrespectful
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| I ain’t finna take nobody girl, I’m a rapper but I know when I’m not welcome
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| I be in the club alone, dancing to my favorite song
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| Turning up with strangers actin' like they was my nigga
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| If you roll with me prolly should bring some cash with ya
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| Cause I can’t afford to pitch in on anything that we gettin'
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| But it’s cool, yeah nigga it’s cool
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| I’m knowing I’m finna glow up right after I finish school
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| I’m never working that retail again, nah, I’m cool
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| Matter fact I might go back and stunt and buy some shit thats full price
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| Ask her if it look nice, nigga that’s the good life
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| Extra sausage for the free, I show you love and cook right
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| I be in the booth, knocking songs out like goodnight
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| Ask me if I’m getting money, I say dawg I just might
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| I lost some friends from back home
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| See I got a new home, say I can’t come back home
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| Caught up in my 20's like a rapper ran me over
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| I’m just tryna get this money, age well, and stay sober
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| And I bet when this thang is over
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| I be the one they send over thats driving a Red Rover
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| Buzzin' like cherry cola, I’m happy as hell to meet you
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| Sausages for the free and I’m just sipping on my tea, cuz
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| It’s good, and it’s good, and its good, its good, yeah
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| I know I’m giving all my time
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| Spending all my time
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| Practicing, I’m on the grind
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| Wonder if it’s gon ever give anyone the shine
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| Wonder if it’s gon ever give anyone the shine
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| And you know very well I’m with ya
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| Never ever quit I speak for everyone that’s with us
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| Love to all my niggas thats still ridin'
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| Pour a drink up for you for the free cause they could never ever be us |