Royce Diesel - NO MORE COMPANY

Came from the city where the sun don't show
Sun dont show so the leaves won't grow
Tryna make it home without channel 4
But no guarantees in this skin I know
Say you got bodies in all of yo diss tracks
Why you keep lying when you know you ain't with that
Worried bout if I showed up to her kickback
Pussy ass nigga need to come get yo bitch back (On God)
Y'all telling lies, I print big facts (On God)
And this here real rap ain't no Riff Raff (No Riff Raff)
See my hair can actually hold that
No games with these niggas, no pit pat
Ain't bout to play with these niggas
(Deny deny deny deny)
Still living single so let me reclaim all my
(My time my time my time my time)
Wish I could reclaim all my time from these hoes
They ain't have faith in me 'cause I had no Fear Of God on my clothes
Now you begging for realness, a crucial component
I tried to give it to you, but you ain't want it
I'm back on my bullshit, I hope that you know it
You niggas my sons and I'm bout to disown ya
Dear heavenly father
If you let me see this last profit
I'd give it all back instead of going and spending on a Louis wallet
Holding all my problems
But I still remain devoted to the all mighty dollar
Oh who would've thought that I'd be getting choked out by my own Gucci collar
Just know it's up for me
Gold plated cutlery
Bae got a taste, say she can't get enough of me
Writing my story, so far here's the summary
Sensational sins 'cause I'm lusting for luxury
Ay do me a favor, don't feel like you stuck with me
Good on my own, that's the way that it's gotta be
Throne made for one and I'm resting here comfortably
Honestly more than that way too much company

Written by:
CamRoyce Jackson

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