lirik lagu redbird rip – loner
(verse 1)
first off f-ck you
i did this sh-t myself hoe
i had to pay for the whole cl-ss i couldn’t get student loans for it
i dont rock no tom ford and no points on my score board
all i know is get the money and try to make something i enjoy
the world full of f-ck boys hoe n-gg-s gold diggers
what i learned when you get bigger then everybody wanna f-ck wit ya
but ain’t n-body really f-ckin wit ya
in the club wanna take a picture
then post the b-tch on instagram like “hold this money, then hold this liquor”
f-ck that
if its all fake id rather stay where im at
i ain’t lookin for no new friends cause the ones i got barely watch my back
i dont need n-gg-s making tracks dont need b-tches getting cute and sh-t
i dont wanna hear you ideas just gone on and do the sh-t
leave me the f-ck out of it this padded room crowded enough
wasn’t n-body tryna work wit me when they wasn’t getting nothing out of it
h-ll naw i ain’t buying nothing so ain’t you can sell me
and i been doing my own reading so it ain’t much you can tell me
(chorus)
im good
by my m-th-f-kkin self
im good
by my m-th-f-kkin self
(verse 1)
first off i dont like yall and i get tired of pretending
you wasn’t there in the beginning
so you ain’t there when im winning
i lay next to p-ssy every night so i dont need no new hoes
and i do my own paperwork so m-th-f-ck your loopholes
people wanna see new clothes, new cars, new cribs
like thats gone make me a new n-gg-
but imma be the same rip so f-ck them
and f-ck them n-gg-s that think they know me from high school
if we ain’t had one conversation then you and me are not cool
we can talk about business
if its mutually beneficial but the lord be my witness
for every new n-gg- its a new pistol
i been pulling hoes and poppin bottles and i ain’t need rap for none of that
i get the bag in a handoff and i run with that like a running back
n-gg-s think this a team sport, but im the only one left on the court
n-gg-s think they birthed me well id love to see that child support
please allow me to retort my paper long, my patience short
and i ain’t birth no wack n-gg-s, ill pay 300 to press abort
(chorus)
im good
by my m-th-f-kkin self
i dont need n-body else
and i ain’t ask you hoes for help
id rather fail
f-ck em
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