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They love me, then they hate me like I'm wakin' God upI treat that girl so good, I should charge up (lotta cash)I'm the one that act like, like her fatherBut I don't even know nowadays where my fatherSometimes I wanna call him, then sometimes don't botherIf you was me, you would be weird tooI hang with killers and the robbers, yeah (woah)Insecurities make me wish I was taller (yeah)I backed down on the opportunity, I'm a stallerInsecurities every night while I'm in starlustMy girl fuck with a couple rappers, but I'm rawerInsecurities always make me wan' dog her (insecurities)Insecurities ain't real, I'm just a narcissistI'm from philly, why I talk like this (a lot like this)I'm from the gritty, why I walk like this (yeah)I made a milli', then I taught my bitchI know it's a couple niggas that stalk my bitchBut I would too if that was not my chickI don't know why I am so lost, likeI got brain damage every time I think about the bagI got brain damage, but they overlook 'cause I got cashEvery time I get a check, everybody just got they hand outBut when I was broke, nobody really had they hand outDays come and go (days come and go)But my love gon' stayStay on the road (stay on the road)So my money straight (my money straight)Days come and go (days come and go)But my love gon' stayStay on the road (stay on the road)So my money straight (my money straight)Uh, oh, you 'bout that? Uh, uh, you 'bout that?Took them medications, uh, then reply backYeah, I know that you want me, girl, don't lie backI've been so stressed outrub my hair while I lie back, yeahI need somebody just to vent to like the ac (ac)If you knew what I went throughyou know my life brazy (brazy)Took a trip, but that's when og went to ac (yeah)We played baccarat all night, only made eighty, yeahGot his personal number, but I never called jay-z, yeahEvery time he get paid, you know he pay me, yeahYou get itI'm on top of the game like a fittedAnd we don't text with emojis, only digits (only digits)Do you know what it mean? It had residuals (oh)I'm just talkin' to you, baby, I ain't flexin', though (oh)I'm just tryna really learn and get the best of you (oh)I let you know stuff about me that my ex don't know (yeah)I did stuff I'd never do to make sure the sex was goldI remember I fell off, they wasn't therebut now my section fullAnd now my mansion got a closet bigas investor view, I'm next to youI ain't done, hold on, no, I ain't donePut me in a crazy homewould've rather been twenty-three and oneAnd I don't wan' say they fucked me overbut I went down to fifth placeHad to climb my way back up just to be that one gunI got too much on my mind, I got too much on my plateI spent two hundred thousand on desto funeralthat's an estateI don't know why they be mad at me'cause I'm expressin' my waysI don't know why I cry sometimesmaybe I'm blessed with no fateI ain't had nothin' left in my crateI ain't even know what to sayBut I always bounce back like orange rubberon that woodgrainAnd some people say I'm insanethe other ones say I'm lame (yeah)But the only thing I know, I'm always gon' remain the sameDays come and go (days come and go)But my love gon' stayStay on the road (stay on the road)So my money straight (my money straight)Days come and go (days come and go)But my love gon' stayStay on the road (stay on the road)So my money straight (my money straight)Uh, oh, you 'bout that? Uh, uh, you 'bout that?Took them medications, uh, then reply backYeah, I know that you want me, girl, don't lie backI've been so stressed out, rub my hairwhile I lie back, yeah
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