paroles de chanson Without Me - Y2

Wit the same ones that I came up with since a day one
Bold moves not a hoe move you can't name one
One deep don't need company don't send for me
It's only up or the top that's how it ends for me
That's why I don't think about these niggas I don't need those
Can't please everybody everybody don't need you
Now I'm just setting the standard not no table
Scared money don't make money that ain't me tho

Back then they didn't want me now they call
I never answer
Flyest nigga they in Jack mode may Never Land
Too busy dancin'
Fuck cell phones I talk in code I know the code
Deez niggas Opy
Ya own dogs turn on your nigga you never know
You betta stop it
Tap wires shit flies you never know
I've never sleeping
Now I'm the shit imagine if I quit I'd never know
I know you peeped it
You too nervous you ain't putting in work you'll never know
I can't relate
Way I seed it if I leave Niggas'll never grow
Do what it takes
I was doing shows and ain't get shit for show
You niggas scammin'
No it's 10k before soundcheck or I never show
That's change of plans
I was 18 in a caddy putting one in hole
Still ain't been golfing
Life's lesson that was a message nigga take it slow
Or take ya losses
Legends usually the best ones that's how the story goes
You are a witness
You one hell of a threat my nigga heaven knows
It's already written
Crip nigga one of the realest niggas I've ever known
That's Nip nigga we living for forever the trillest ain't never gone
That's for Pimp nigga the trillest niggas ain't never gone
It's only wins
Fuck what a bitch nigga think you gotta deal with that
Go buy a dress
Trill ain't never sold my soul I can live with that
All by myself
The highest light I'm high off life don't need a sip
Keep ya drugs
I ain't need the rope my bloody showed me love
Showed me love
27 lighters on my dresser you know he Dove
If you know you know
Ain't no stranger wasn't banging we was in deez streets
If you know you know
Jump in whip affiliation only G-o-d
That's how I roll
Don't hold me down don't hold me up I learned to hold my own
That's how it go
Was either jackin' basketball practice or hit the road
Didn't need a coach
Plant enough seeds see a harvest now I fit the mode
The realest out
Starving artist or started all this you niggas know
Look at me now
You ever seen a dead body last album toe tagged
Murder she wrote
God face was like shopping nowadays get cha own bag
I told ya so
Printed paper this ain't Staples these are more fax
Gang
Slim chance I'm not on top or fuck Rap you can have it back
Won't be the same
Without me
Never be the same without me
Without me
Won't be the same