| This how you doing me?
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| Industry treated me ugly I’ve taken it beautifully
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| So many hate on me nobody bodied me
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| Go ahead show me that eulogy
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| I got no warm welcome
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| Up in this bitch and it’s feelin like 2 degrees
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| You got an instagram model?
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| Well I got a bitch who got two degrees
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| Who really getting it? |
| who really ain’t?
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| Who’s on the internet? |
| who’s in your face?
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| Who’s on the facebook? |
| who’s on the stage?
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| I stay on tour for like 200 days, yearly
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| I know these labels can hear me
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| Bitches gon' act like I’m failing'
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| I don’t do mumble I’m sayin it clearly
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| I spit it i mean it sincerely
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| Half of these critics be calling me ugly
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| Half of em wish they were fuckin me
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| Its hard to tell who be dissing me
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| From all the one’s who in love with me
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| Ooo its so humbling
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| Does she do rap or do rock?
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| Does she do men or do women?
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| Been this way since the beginning
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| I Guess I’m no good at decisions
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| Don’t need permission to be who i am
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| Im on a mission Im up 2 AM
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| I fell in love with the pen
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| Hip hop don’t love me? |
| then fuck the consent
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| I been making this bread
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| Last year I bought 2 cars
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| Next year think buyin a benz
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| Last year i was stabbed in the back
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| Its cool I’ve been finding' new friends
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| I- I- I got it
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| Don’t worry bout me
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| Don’t you worry bout me, I
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| I- I- got it
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| (ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| Y’all tryin make all these femces be enemies
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| Just for the drama it’s fuckin' upsetting
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| Shout out to Reverie, shout out to Snow
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| Shout out Nova and Debbie
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| Shout out Justina, Alyssa Marie
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| Gangsta Boo, every one else that i missed
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| Media been on some shit actin like only 1 chick can exist
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| We got a list
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| And I’m given no fucks about top 50
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| I don’t want fans who do not get me
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| I been suicidal and down at the bottom
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| So none of this gossip is botherin' me
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| I’m proud of me, the clouds were surrounding me
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| I used all the lightning to power me
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| I grow when i soak up the mud and the puddles
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| From others who wanna rain down on me
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| I got the urge! |
| I got the urge to come and kill it
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| Been a minute since I had this feelin
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| Now I’m re-incentivized and reinvented
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| What a blessing', I get that work (I get that work)
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| Thats in my DNA thats in my bloodline
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| I’m finna be ok baby its crunch time
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| I don’t take breaks or do lunch time
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| Trust me, I’m feelin so lonely
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| I think that nobody knows me
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| Its kinda weird to be young in the game
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| But so deep in the pain that you feel like an OG
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| Been on the main stage, still treated like nosebleeds
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| I changed my hair and appearance
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| To symbolize there is no way
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| That I feel like the old me (got it)
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