8 Mile Ray - Villian

Can't be out here makin' poor decisions
Put my freedom on the line tryna satisfy my way of livin'
They never had it, they don't know the feeling
Puttin' crumbs to the side thinkin' that you closer to a million
Doing me
I don't need your opinion
I listen to the doubters hate me
That's the shit that turn me to a villain
Need the money higher than a ceiling
If they tell you lay it all on the line, then you more than willin
Got out the bed I had to go and get it
Feel like 50
Man I built this shit from Nothin' Cause I had ambition
When I drop it, feel like it's tradition
Thinkin' critical before a nigga speak
I'm tryna dodge the sentence
They downplayin' niggas hustle, see I disagree
Somebody wanna feat from me it cost a hefty fee
Take the beefin' shit too serious, can't cop a plea
I gotta know is you gon' squeeze if you next to me
I'm talented, I can't be bein' normal
It's to the point, if I feel the vibe off, I can't be bein' cordial
Count the 20s, throw away the singles So much tension in the air that I can feel it like I'm Beanie Siegel
My people faulting me for being cautious
But they don't understand what these sucka niggas wanna do to bosses
Bad thoughts roaming through my mind
If I could wish to a genie in a bottle
Take me back in time
Callin' for pape, then I hit ignore it
If you ain't in this shit to win, nigga, tell me what you in it for
The bigger picture, always wanted more
On this beat to speak the real, this the truth
This shit from the core
Will I blow up off this rap, guess it all depends
Wanna go back to the plant, or want the newest
Benz
Left 50s in my pocket, right pocket 10s
I can tell niggas hoes through these Carti Lens

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