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myself - kloud lyrics

told myself i was never gone be average
told myself i was gone put in work
make all of my dreams come true like it’s a cinderella story
i’m tryna make it on my own, independent so these lame n*ggas can’t take the glory
you know that phrase, “i made that n*gga who he is”
i hate it and i never want it for me or my kids
that’s why i’m grinding so hard like a stripper on a big tipper
i’m tryna make this money fix my fam up then i fix my grin
i put my heart in my lyrics when i heard this beat i told la la this is my sh*t and amma k!ll it
am not the type to quit, so when i’m getting beat
i just keep getting beat till i win it
i’m never talking limits, n*gga i don’t got none cause i started from the clouds that’s my name you f*cking with it
and i don’t roll with lames, that’s why all my n*ggas got talent lil b*tch
and we rocking with it

amma do it by myself, amma do it by myself
never needed no help, amma do it by myself
amma do it by myself

you see this rap sh*t if i don’t make it
amma be on the block selling weed while i’m bagging a degree
cause either way this money amma get it
they say it takes time but i don’t pay no mind to that n*gga
he keep running round a circle with the number 1*12
but f*ck 12 n*gga they be running round the streets tryna lock a n*gga up that’s what they won’t do n*gga
i’m the king of this rap game, i’m making y’all my princes
that mean you my sons, so when i talk b*tch you listen
and stop with all that capping
n*ggas lying they got money just to get it with this b*tches
but i get it for the free cause i’m a real ass n*gga
you b*tch wan hang with me cause i put it in her liver
your b*tch wan f*ck with me cause i cum on her face and call her baby face
n*ggas try to diss me but they don’t measure up
there’s codiene in my liver drink it straight from my double cup
n*gga i’m a prodigy
n*gga i’m that n*gga that you other n*ggas wanna be
so f*ck y’all hating ass n*ggas tryna front with me
f*ck y’all p*ssy ass n*ggas tryna run up on me
run up on me amma leave you 6 feet below the ground
it’s gone be a funeral
i’m taking over the wheel y’all n*ggas in the back seat
i’m coming up on mobile, y’all n*ggas need a track meet
took labels out my mind like i took them of my white tee’s
cause ama just do it by myself, just do it by myself, just do it and i ain’t talking nike’s
amma do it by myself, amma do it by myself
never needed no help amma do it by myself
amma do it by myself

- kloud lyrics

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