Lone Wolf Squad

Josh A

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    Yuh
    I don't really give a fuck about the fame ('bout the fame)
    Only money I can stack right to the grave (to the grave)
    Shout out all the ones that finally tell my name (tell my name)
    Shout out Florida that's where I was born and raised
    Now watch 'em run their fucking mouth, like they know what I'm about
    Watch 'em write all of their articles when I start acting out
    I drop a track the next day play it when we hit the stage
    I'm saying thanks all the hate just paid my bills I'm feeling great

    Been on my villain shit, killin' shit, don't care how you're feeling shit
    Lately I've been crawling out the dirt, out of the ditch
    You know I've been scared to rap these days I might say something real
    'Cause being fake will make you mills but the truth will get you killed
    Been having dark days, never gave a fuck about me anyway
    It's hard to say if i should keep on going or just fade away
    Digging graves, yeah bitch while you sleep just know I stay awake
    Bags under my eyes but what's a life without some pain

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    Yuh
    I don't really give a fuck about the fame ('bout the fame)
    Only money I can stack right to the grave (to the grave)
    Shout out all the ones that finally tell my name (tell my name)
    Shout out Florida that's where I was born and raised
    Now watch 'em run their fucking mouth, like they know what I'm about
    Watch 'em write all of their articles when I start acting out
    I drop a track the next day play it when we hit the stage
    I'm saying thanks all the hate just paid my bills I'm feeling great

    Pretend like you don't know me anymore, I guess I get it
    You don't want to get involved with all the shit, I'm not offended
    Honestly I like your work that's why we almost made a track
    But it's funny you forget about me after backlash, yuh
    Now I'm a lone wolf I don't go outside my track so full
    I just stay inside and make my music fuck the rest
    I used to want the mainstream but it's filled with fake dreams
    I give too much of myself to ones that underrate me, yuh

    Yuh
    I don't really give a fuck about the fame ('bout the fame)
    Only money I can stack right to the grave (to the grave)
    Shout out all the ones that finally tell my name (tell my name)
    Shout out Florida that's where I was born and raised
    Now watch 'em run their fucking mouth, like they know what I'm about
    Watch 'em write all of their articles when I start acting out
    I drop a track the next day play it when we hit the stage
    I'm saying thanks all the hate just paid my bills I'm feeling great

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