Don't Need Um Songtext
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[verse 1: fatal]
i'm high, i ain't much of a drinker
dreamin eyes open, i ain't much of a sleeper
yeah life is deep, i'm just tryin deeper,
i'm married to the game, and my girl is keeper
who the fuck is fatal? hello, nice to meet cha,
money on mind, i'm a hell of a thinka
swearvin on these hoes, and i ain't hittin no blinker,
i beat the beat up, then beat her pussy pinker
i spit these flows, that these hoes remember
i'm high, i ain't much of a drinker
dreamin eyes open, i ain't much of a sleeper
yeah life is deep, i'm just tryin deeper,
i'm married to the game, and my girl is keeper
who the fuck is fatal? hello, nice to meet cha,
money on mind, i'm a hell of a thinka
swearvin on these hoes, and i ain't hittin no blinker,
i beat the beat up, then beat her pussy pinker
i spit these flows, that these hoes remember
life life now, cause it won't last forever
and yea i love city, shout out denver
and whether love or war, i will never surrender
yall rappers some pretenders, you thought i wouldn't see that?
all i see is fake, and i swear i'll never be that,
i mean that, always real, till the day i'm gone
hell na, i don't need em, ill do it on my own
[hook] x2
hell na i don't need em, i'll do it on my own
hell na i don't need em, i'll do it on my own
and yeah i'm kinda young but my money still grown
so hell na i don't need em, ill do it on my own
[verse 2: fatal]
labels tryin to sign me, rappers tryin to get signed,
people lookin sideways, cause they know this shits mine
yeah i'm in the game, how you hatin from the sideline
listen to that beat, its my mothafuckin life line,
yeah, beat goin in threw my temple flow comin out, paint a picture, no stencil
swearvin on these hoes, like i'm drivin a rental
and if im fuckin wit her, best believe she a nympho
oh, too much info? my mind is twisted,
she getting low, but i'm fuckin lifted
she got good brain, yeah your girl so gifted
but now she addicted, that's what the dick did
but na, i always fuck the world, never celibate
with maryjane and you know that we hella lit
doing what i what, livin life, for the hell of it
haters say my name, cause you bitches keep me relevant
[hook] x2
(Thanks to Fatal for these lyrics)
and yea i love city, shout out denver
and whether love or war, i will never surrender
yall rappers some pretenders, you thought i wouldn't see that?
all i see is fake, and i swear i'll never be that,
i mean that, always real, till the day i'm gone
hell na, i don't need em, ill do it on my own
[hook] x2
hell na i don't need em, i'll do it on my own
hell na i don't need em, i'll do it on my own
and yeah i'm kinda young but my money still grown
so hell na i don't need em, ill do it on my own
[verse 2: fatal]
labels tryin to sign me, rappers tryin to get signed,
people lookin sideways, cause they know this shits mine
yeah i'm in the game, how you hatin from the sideline
listen to that beat, its my mothafuckin life line,
yeah, beat goin in threw my temple flow comin out, paint a picture, no stencil
swearvin on these hoes, like i'm drivin a rental
and if im fuckin wit her, best believe she a nympho
oh, too much info? my mind is twisted,
she getting low, but i'm fuckin lifted
she got good brain, yeah your girl so gifted
but now she addicted, that's what the dick did
but na, i always fuck the world, never celibate
with maryjane and you know that we hella lit
doing what i what, livin life, for the hell of it
haters say my name, cause you bitches keep me relevant
[hook] x2
(Thanks to Fatal for these lyrics)
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