Lyrics
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Intro
Okay
Verse 1
I don't get mad no mo', I go get a bag
My boy he spin the block, he spin the block just like a ceiling fan
No mo' of that, we legendary, can't be locked in solitary
I'm tired of walkin' through cemeteries
Young, black, rich, young nigga from the partment
You niggas stuck in a mindset, I'm in a Number (N)ine garment
Shell catcher 'cause it's goin' down, let it rain, like it's pourin' down
[?] with my family, niggas can't smoke my grass like Stanley
Young rich supermodel, shh (Supermodel), and she came with her friend
Dark skin, I make money dippеd in melanin
Ion spend my own cash, that's how I stack that
I'm focused, I'm lockеd in like Alcatraz
Chorus
Okay, I love being me
I love being me, I love being me
I love being me, I love being me
I love being me, I love being me
Verse 2
Ayy, I ain't Jim Jones, flip my wrist when I'm ballin'
I ain't give my number out but bitches is still callin'
Y'all niggas lame, my opps can't even honor
Y'all niggas clowns and y'all niggas is [?]
Weight on my shoulders, I'm gon' lift it up
Boy, you dropped yo' pocket, I'm gon' pick it up
It's a fee to get me in this bitch
You fuckin' savages, we can't [?]
I lead you to the water, I lead you to the water
Ayy, godspeed
Sent her back to you, 'cause she's not me
Sent her back to you, huh, not me
Chorus
Okay, I love being me
I love being me, I love being me
I love being me, I love being me
I love being me, I love being me
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