I. Don’t. Need. You.

These n*ggas be having me fucked up

You’re the one attracted to me.

I give you play because I like you.

If I wasn’t a different vibe…

by now you would’ve passed up on me.

What I really need from n*ggas is open pockets

and wallets.

I stay employed.

There isn’t shit you could give me that I couldn’t wake up and get for myself.

It might take me longer but the point still is…

I. Don’t. Need. You.

I could wake up and get for myself

And have you paid for what I wanted just because.

God knew what he was doing when he raised me without a father.

He created a monster.

One that could get up and get for themself even if

it cost their superficial appearance.

I don’t need you.

But by keeping you around I get what I want x2

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“Young and dynamic ghetto dweller on the move”

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