Lone Wolf Squad

Yuh

I don't really give a **** 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 ****ing 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 **** about me anyway

It's hard to say if i should keep on going or just fade away

Digging graves, yeah bitch why you sleep just know what stay away

Bags under my eyes but what's a life without some pain

Yuh

I don't really give a **** 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 ****ing 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 **** 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 **** 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 ****ing 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