They think I'm a thug I'm alone
So confidential
Can't talk on the phone
Yea
Workin all night
And I work till the mornin
Anything that I hear i'm my mind
Is a go
Yea
Ian have nothing but hope
Yea
Was days I would sleep on the floor
Yea
Shawty she give me the throat
Yea
But my problems they still on my dome
Yea
The world it go so many posers
Yea
I don't got no friends
I got soldiers
Yea
You run from the truth
But it's foldin
Yea
I hate to say that I just told you
Yea
They hate but it's love that
They holdin in
I feel like they wanting my soul in hand
But back then they was givin
A shoulder man
Man
They say I'm gettin smarter
I'm gettin older man
She don't want the prince
She want an onlyfans
Just hold me down
I let you hold the bands
Believe in me
If I don't know the plan
Ion need nobody just to hold my hand
Hop in the booth
Know I'm goin in
When I was broke
All the noise was annoying
Yea
Now I vibe out
And sit in the foreign
Let's go
Yea
Don't care if she bad
If she boring
But I need a shawty to come
When I'm tourin
Go
And she all on my body
She say that I'm boring
And she causin
Friction I think that she want me
I know they debabtin
But labels be on me
I know they be talkin
But gangstas they know me
And they know I'ma walk
And I don't need my homie
They all want to beef
But they really bologna
Yea
I don't want the smoke
But know I supply it
I don't want to go
But they know I'm gone ride
I don't want to know
But they still act surprised
I don't want to know
But they still act surprised
How you say you love me
You don't show that side
I ain't really trippin
I be on the rise
How he from the hood
And he commercialized
How he spit the truth
And people tellin lies
Oh
Woah
They think I'm a thug I'm alone
So confidential
Can't talk on the phone
Yea
Workin all night
And I work till the mornin
Anything that I hear i'm my mind
Is a go
Yea
Ian have nothing but hope
Yea
Was days I would sleep on the floor
Yea
Shawty she give me the throat
Yea
But my problems they still on my dome
Yea
The world it go so many posers
Yea
I don't got no friends
I got soldiers
Yea
You run from the truth
But it's foldin
Yea
I hate to say that I just told you
Yea
They hate but it's love that
They holdin in
I feel like they wanting my soul in hand
But back then they was givin
A shoulder man
Man
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They think I'm a thug I'm alone
So confidential
Can't talk on the phone
Yea
Workin all night
And I work till the mornin
Anything that I hear i'm my mind
Is a go
Yea
Ian have nothing but hope
Yea
Was days I would sleep on the floor
Yea
Shawty she give me the throat
Yea
But my problems they still on my dome
Yea
The world it go so many posers
Yea
I don't got no friends
I got soldiers
Yea
You run from the truth
But it's foldin
Yea
I hate to say that I just told you
Yea
They hate but it's love that
They holdin in
I feel like they wanting my soul in hand
But back then they was givin
A shoulder man
Man
They say I'm gettin smarter
I'm gettin older man
She don't want the prince
She want an onlyfans
Just hold me down
I let you hold the bands
Believe in me
If I don't know the plan
Ion need nobody just to hold my hand
Hop in the booth
Know I'm goin in
When I was broke
All the noise was annoying
Yea
Now I vibe out
And sit in the foreign
Let's go
Yea
Don't care if she bad
If she boring
But I need a shawty to come
When I'm tourin
Go
And she all on my body
She say that I'm boring
And she causin
Friction I think that she want me
I know they debabtin
But labels be on me
I know they be talkin
But gangstas they know me
And they know I'ma walk
And I don't need my homie
They all want to beef
But they really bologna
Yea
I don't want the smoke
But know I supply it
I don't want to go
But they know I'm gone ride
I don't want to know
But they still act surprised
I don't want to know
But they still act surprised
How you say you love me
You don't show that side
I ain't really trippin
I be on the rise
How he from the hood
And he commercialized
How he spit the truth
And people tellin lies
Oh
Woah
They think I'm a thug I'm alone
So confidential
Can't talk on the phone
Yea
Workin all night
And I work till the mornin
Anything that I hear i'm my mind
Is a go
Yea
Ian have nothing but hope
Yea
Was days I would sleep on the floor
Yea
Shawty she give me the throat
Yea
But my problems they still on my dome
Yea
The world it go so many posers
Yea
I don't got no friends
I got soldiers
Yea
You run from the truth
But it's foldin
Yea
I hate to say that I just told you
Yea
They hate but it's love that
They holdin in
I feel like they wanting my soul in hand
But back then they was givin
A shoulder man
Man
So confidential
Can't talk on the phone
Yea
Workin all night
And I work till the mornin
Anything that I hear i'm my mind
Is a go
Yea
Ian have nothing but hope
Yea
Was days I would sleep on the floor
Yea
Shawty she give me the throat
Yea
But my problems they still on my dome
Yea
The world it go so many posers
Yea
I don't got no friends
I got soldiers
Yea
You run from the truth
But it's foldin
Yea
I hate to say that I just told you
Yea
They hate but it's love that
They holdin in
I feel like they wanting my soul in hand
But back then they was givin
A shoulder man
Man
They say I'm gettin smarter
I'm gettin older man
She don't want the prince
She want an onlyfans
Just hold me down
I let you hold the bands
Believe in me
If I don't know the plan
Ion need nobody just to hold my hand
Hop in the booth
Know I'm goin in
When I was broke
All the noise was annoying
Yea
Now I vibe out
And sit in the foreign
Let's go
Yea
Don't care if she bad
If she boring
But I need a shawty to come
When I'm tourin
Go
And she all on my body
She say that I'm boring
And she causin
Friction I think that she want me
I know they debabtin
But labels be on me
I know they be talkin
But gangstas they know me
And they know I'ma walk
And I don't need my homie
They all want to beef
But they really bologna
Yea
I don't want the smoke
But know I supply it
I don't want to go
But they know I'm gone ride
I don't want to know
But they still act surprised
I don't want to know
But they still act surprised
How you say you love me
You don't show that side
I ain't really trippin
I be on the rise
How he from the hood
And he commercialized
How he spit the truth
And people tellin lies
Oh
Woah
They think I'm a thug I'm alone
So confidential
Can't talk on the phone
Yea
Workin all night
And I work till the mornin
Anything that I hear i'm my mind
Is a go
Yea
Ian have nothing but hope
Yea
Was days I would sleep on the floor
Yea
Shawty she give me the throat
Yea
But my problems they still on my dome
Yea
The world it go so many posers
Yea
I don't got no friends
I got soldiers
Yea
You run from the truth
But it's foldin
Yea
I hate to say that I just told you
Yea
They hate but it's love that
They holdin in
I feel like they wanting my soul in hand
But back then they was givin
A shoulder man
Man
Writer: Myles Williams
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