Solo Star - T.A.T.O.

TATO!
What's going on here
I don't belong here
This shit feels wrong
I wanna go
Tell me I'm worth it
That I earned it
That I deserve it
But I don't
Do you know
All I did to get in this room
And yea this room is beautiful
But way too big, there goes those shrooms
Now this room is moving woah
Show is starting
Wtf is this, I assume a funeral
I mean this nigga seem distressed
Holy fuck I need to smoke
When the fuck is halftime
Nigga I don't see the joke
Just smile, I guess it's laugh time
Bout to cough
Guess I'll just choke and die
Cuz I'll choke a bitch if I hear her lean over say told you right
Finally, let me up outta this bitch
Security probably tackle a nigga if I was to shout in this bitch
Out in the lobby step out to a mob
Of faces that all wanna ask bout my job
Or who did I come with,
Where is your escort, my nigga, you bugging
Feel like I'm boxed in
Why they all watching me
Yes we do look cleaner in a suit and we're no longer property
Get off my jock
Made it all the way to the front door and I stop
The lights start flashing
Fuck this
What's going on here
I don't belong here
This shit feels wrong
I wanna go
Tell me I'm worth it
That I earned it
That I deserve it
But I don't
What's going on here
I don't belong here
This shit feels wrong
I wanna go
Tell me I'm worth it
That I earned it
That I deserve it
But I don't
Uh oh it happened again
Look at me snapping again
Look at these actors all over my pickle
If I had a nickel I'd be in the middle
Niggaz oblivious thinking I'm blind
Bitches be hideous thinking I'm fine
No salary, in it for perks
But how much is it worth
Black god try me if you think I'm a nancy ho
When the canons blow, you see they only bout that action when the cameras roll
Curtain for starz, clap at me if I deserve an applause
And hey, if they ain't bringing him back then we turning it off
Y'all all pious, my nigga don't trip
Cuz if Y'all don't like us, then you could suck my dick, hey
I'm so Midas
The bitches excited
I put it inside, she told me not to bust my clip
Heard I opened up somebody's third eye with a verse I
Wrote while contemplating everything that I was cursed by
He asked me where I learned my
Technique for me to survive
I said I just confronted what I thought to be my worst side
Here's my medicine
If you never play, you could never win
Don't understand, this our house
Cut the power out they don't let us in
No dow jones for my shit
Alto no high pitch
Mauve tone so fly shit
Big timing all the hoes
My shot is money cuz my timing's on the nose
Ideas blossom in my brain
And I got diamonds in the grove
I seen birdies turn to eagles when they sliding down the pole
But don't go down that road my nigga
I been down that hole my nigga
What's going on here
I don't belong here
This shit feels wrong
I wanna go
Tell me I'm worth it
That I earned it
That I deserve it
But I don't
What's going on here
I don't belong here
This shit feels wrong
I wanna go
Tell me I'm worth it
That I earned it
That I deserve it
But I don't
Y'all all pious, my nigga don't trip
Cuz if Y'all don't like us
Then you could suck my dick, hey
I'm so Midas
The bitches excited
I put it inside, she told me not to bust my clip
Heard I opened up somebody's third eye with a verse I
Wrote while contemplating everything that I was cursed by
He asked me where I learned my
Technique for me to survive
I said I just confronted what I thought to be my worst side

Written by:
Jahquel Lofton

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