Term Slade - Myself

I be on my lonely
Nowadays I just stay to myself
Please don't try me it's on me
Nina with me got it tucked in the Belt

Cause when you doing good Niggas feel like you owe em something
Give a fuck how they felt
Cause ain't nobody give me shit
Ain't nobody see the vision
Til I did it myself, yea

Uh, It's 88 44
We done doubled these niggas scores
My nigga look up at the board
These niggas playing piss poor
See the hate coming out their pores
But fuck em you know we ain't worried bout em
40 Cal with silencer on
You wont hear another word out em

Pull off in a Porsche
I just might take ya bitch
Outfit came from Phipps
I might get it off a lick
Piece work and it's lit
For me and whoever I'm with
I'm really really with the shits
The shit that you on ain't it

Young nigga done leveled up
But I still ain't got enough
Gotta go harder, gotta run it up
Gotta get a bag
Nigga that's a must

By any means nigga that's a must
Whoever gotta get it
I don't give a fuck
I done put in 10
And I ain't giving up
Taking my respect
You gotta give it up
Drop that shit and she pick it up
I get a bag and I fill it up
Before you ship it gotta seal it up
We them boys got em feeling us

Good vibes over ice
Hittin Sauce on my rice
I just upped my price
Living my best life

I be on my lonely
Nowadays I just stay to myself
Please don't try me it's on me
Nina with me
Got it tucked in the belt
Cause when you doing good Niggas feel like you owe em Something
Give a fuck how they felt
Cause ain't nobody give me shit
Ain't nobody see the vision
Til I did it myself

Written by:
Rayshaun Slade

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