Jamesy. - Conceit

I'm wakin up from some dreams
Of some whips and some wealth
I got some tricks up my sleeve
Still got gas on the shelf
I know that love all i need
I heard that timin will tell

But ain't nobody finna love me
Like i'm lovin myself

I said i'm wakin up from dreams
I got a neck full of rocks
They was pumpin my self esteem
Pretty hoes on my...- stop
I'm on the scene like look at all this shit
That i bought
Maybe this really is for me
But soon we'll see if it's not

Cause on god
I ain't gettin off the shit that i'm on
These locals throwin me a bone
Like i'm that typa' dawg
I mean it's cool, ain't a prob
I just see through the facade
I know the motherfuckin struggle
You just gettin it off

I wish my father would've taught me
How to not give a fuck
About what other people sayin
Almost gave this shit up
And i was sittin gettin sloppy
Molly juice out the cup
While all my homies catchin bodies
I'm at the crib and i'm stuck
I'm off this, and on that
Can't get over the hump
Thinkin maybe i'm burnin out
As if my ass had did some'
But i know i ain't comin close
To ever gettin enough
Story of my life
Not long befo' i finish it up

I'm wakin up from some dreams
Of some whips and some wealth
I got some tricks up my sleeve
Still got gas on the shelf
I know that love all i need
I heard that timin will tell

But ain't nobody finna love me
Like i'm lovin myself

I'm wakin up from some dreams
Of some whips and some wealth
I got some tricks up my sleeve
Still got gas on the shelf
I know that love all i need
I heard that timin will tell

But ain't nobody finna love me
Like i'm lovin myself

Somebody stop me
I can't motherfuckin stop myself

Written by:
Dalton Lambden

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