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Young and independent I ain't even let my city know
100k in my first month and they still told me let it go
She be up in my centerfold
Blue jeans with them cuff rolls
Shoot dreams I don't touch hoes fuck .23s I need two golds
Let the L roll
New phone got XOs
Spaceship need X4s
What the fuck you want text for
It's just like you can't say it to my face then why you want to say at all?
And you can't understand my fate then why you want stay at all
My thoughts and all my faults
Don't mix well not at all
Will you believe in me like I do with you my love
Pipe dreams don't shoot me
She want the ksubis
Just cause I want money it don't mean you're going through me
Shouts out to all my Judys
I see you out in Cali
Surrounded by them cappers send the text and they gon’ rally
Shout out to all my Luthers we been working in the alley
Getting money from my loot give a fuck about your daddy
If I'm really speaking truth I used to count this shit as tallies
It's just the fucking irony we call these bitches baddies
Driving through these broken windows while we sliding through these cabbies
And it used to be so simple now I'm only out here doubting
Mental clarity was shrouded by my self respect and messages I never sent
Words I said with billowed chest but feelings that I never meant
Why are you still here waiting for me
Yeah
Can't you see I don't want your sympathy
Nah
Miss me or not either way you know I never fold
Can not reinvent the circle baby we could let it roll though
2020 changed us yeah we got to embrace the differences
I know I feel your anger but please girl we can not sit in it
Syndicates they been murdering and these lil kids can't look up to shit
And I don't got no friends and I'm all alone but either way you know you can't make me Fit
You wan spray the clip for that Nike fit
You wan get your bag without stifling
And it could be you but it won't be me because I prefer to choose that my life would end
Cause in the end we'll be fine
In the end we'll shine bright
I Don't know what you think about me but
Imma be fine, imma be fine

Young and independent I ain't even let my city know
100k in my first month and they still told me let it go
She be up in my centerfold
Blue jeans with them cuff rolls
Shoot dreams I don't touch hoes fuck .23s I need two golds
Let the L roll
New phone got XOs
Spaceship need X4s
What the fuck you want text for
It's just like you can't say it to my face then why you want to say at all?
And you can't understand my fate then why you want stay at all
My thoughts and all my faults
Don't mix well not at all
Will you believe in me like I do with you my love
Pipe dreams don't shoot me
She want the ksubis
Just cause I want money it don't mean you're going through me
Shouts out to all my Judys
I see you out in Cali
Surrounded by them cappers send the text and they gon’ rally
Shout out to all my Luthers we been working in the alley
Getting money from my loot give a fuck about your daddy
If I'm really speaking truth I used to count this shit as tallies
It's just the fucking irony we call these bitches baddies
Driving through these broken windows while we sliding through these cabbies
And it used to be so simple now I'm only out here doubting
Mental clarity was shrouded by my self respect and messages I never sent
Words I said with billowed chest but feelings that I never meant
Why are you still here waiting for me
Yeah
Can't you see I don't want your sympathy
Nah
Miss me or not either way you know I never fold
Can not reinvent the circle baby we could let it roll though
2020 changed us yeah we got to embrace the differences
I know I feel your anger but please girl we can not sit in it
Syndicates they been murdering and these lil kids can't look up to shit
And I don't got no friends and I'm all alone but either way you know you can't make me Fit
You wan spray the clip for that Nike fit
You wan get your bag without stifling
And it could be you but it won't be me because I prefer to choose that my life would end
Cause in the end we'll be fine
In the end we'll shine bright
I Don't know what you think about me but
Imma be fine, imma be fine

Writer(s): Nick Polito
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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