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Something for the

I'm the type to rent a hotel room to feel at home
I'm the type to rent a hotel just to be alone
I got an issue with people pretending they like what don't
Please don't bring up my issues you gon' deal with your own
Please try to pretend like you keep it real, though
Yeah funny that you got a lotta money
But that money doesn't buy you skills,
I care if I am on the billboards
On a spree
I'm about to kill
Got a on
You a mill' for
I mean what you people live for?
I write raps, you steal yours, oh (haha)
We just warmed up
Yeah, I I was coming, I warned you
So to the fans
I feel they ride on my tour bus
You know what I do in my downtime?
come to my fortress
I for all the corpses
It's a right now
But I haven't had time to put the rappers in the
We ain't talked in six years
Why you writing me
I just turned 100k
Just to keep the looking right, now (that's real)
I ain't about the money
I'm just saying I ain't controlled by the bank
Or the amounts
I'm a man
But touch my money
I play around
out when the mics out
About to hit the West
crowds
I just put a out
What you think I'm gonna pipe
Nah, I've been looking for a
Look I found, woo
I mean everything is out of my mouth
Tried to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the right
Oh, yeah,
Tell me you think now
Two in the bag
I done, though
coming next year?
Let me hear the drum
Don't
Anybody wanna be the one to an issue out of nothing?
Imma hit you with my
I
I'm a little out of now
I looking for a handout
You like what I was doing last year
Which is funny you lookin' like a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss being
Now let me go back to my old
When I used to walk into high
And hand out my CD in
I told all my teachers that I'd be a
They smiled and looked at me, "Okay, a pretty nice dream, but you better get a real job."
"Mmm, no way."
Yeah I live what you
I could do this while I'm
I ain't the type that will bring up your name for
But please, don't give me a
I'm on the now
I ain't playin' you
really been a fan of takin' pictures
I'm being honest, yeah
I'll it with you
sellin' out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a for the fans
I can't express it feels like
Sometimes I wonder if it's real life
Sometimes I look at the and think about how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my
I don't wanna be
But I get you on my worst days
Say for me
Do it all the
Yeah barely workin' while I'm workin' overtime
Last they like, "Who am I?"
Now this year like, "You the guy."
Here's a little something for your car
If they I fell off
They all
Yeah, you know the
recognize
Yeah it's Music
the day we die
Yah!