Correction Paroles I’m My Own Man par RJmrLA

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What they saying?

b*t*h, I'm my own man
Never let another n***a dictate me
Yeah, f**k what they all saying
Another n***a can’t walk in my shoes like me
(Larry makin' all the hits)
I know the streets don't love me, it’s heartless
Can't put no trust in a dog b*t*h
I bet I just lit up this b*t*h up in the darkness
Went from a nobody n***a into a target
I feel like dogs in the pen (Hey)
Ain't gon' get money, just hanging with my rich friends (Hey)
A thin line when you thuggin', need some thick skin
Uh, hit your body with these bullets like it's pigskin

I keep some killers around me, I can't be off that
Yeah, I keep my b*t*h in some Carti's, my diamonds Offset
Uh, I brought my pole in the party, I’m on these n***as heels
My n***as shrinking that pump just like a windmill
Yeah, b*t*h, I’ll always be a lil' hustler
The rap game turned us into customers (Ayy)
b*t*h, I’m a zombie, dummies dumpin' out the tundra (Ayy)
Squeezing at your body, serve a n***a like a butler (Pew)
Blogging ass n***as, need Tumblrs
And your b*t*h is my rider
And blood, my joggers Balmains
We gon' sock on your dog, leave his jaw like a mango
I never let n***as dictate my angles
Brought food to the table
Split bread like a bagel
I'm my own man

b*t*h, I’m my own man
Never let another n***a dictate me
Yeah, f**k what they all saying
Another n***a can't walk in my shoes like me
I know the streets don't love me, it's heartless
Can't put no trust in a dog b*t*h
I bet I just lit up this b*t*h up in the darkness
Went from a nobody n***a into a target
I feel like dogs in the pen (Hey)
Ain't gon' get money, just hanging with my rich friends (Hey)
A thin line when you thuggin', need some thick skin (Woo)
Uh, hit your body with these bullets like it's pigskin

Ha, hold up, okay
Cut the sh*t, f**k a opp, Slim been raw
Fought the penny, made a quarter, how I got on
Gang before block ties and I'm still here (Still here)
Pressing for pints, ho n***as, grab your swim gear
n***as throwin' sides and keep throwin' 'em but I'm brackin'
n***a, I'm from the gang, caught a bullet, DeSean Jackson
Million dollar n***a, b*t*h, that's blear
Dump but I will ever double back if I don't like 'em
Ain't no bread up on your head, b*t*h, I keep my money
Mobbed a n***a, do it how I do it, yeah, I like it (Okay)
Out that pu**y, made a grown man
And y'all f**kin' with the wrong man
A trophy, n***a, I'm a trojan

b*t*h, I'm my own man
Never let another n***a dictate me
Yeah, f**k what they all saying
Another n***a can't walk in my shoes like me
I know the streets don't love me, it's heartless
Can't put no trust in a dog b*t*h
I bet I just lit up this b*t*h up in the darkness
Went from a nobody n***a into a target
I feel like dogs in the pen (Hey)
Ain't gon' get money, just hanging with my rich friends (Hey)
A thin line when you thuggin', need some thick skin (Woo)
Uh, hit your body with these bullets like it's pigskin, oh

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