Lone Wolf Squad

Yuh, I don't really give a fuck about the fame ('bout the fame)
 Only money I can stack right to the grave (to the grave)
 Shoutout all the ones that finally tell my name (tell my name)
 Shoutout Florida that's where I was born and raised
 Now watch 'em run their fucking 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 fuck about me anyway
 It's hard to say if I should keep on going or just fade away
 Digging graves, yeah bitch while you sleep just know I stay awake
 Bags under my eyes but what's a life without some pain
 Yuh, I don't really give a fuck about the fame ('bout the fame)
 Only money I can stack right to the grave (to the grave)
 Shoutout all the ones that finally tell my name (tell my name)
 Shoutout Florida that's where I was born and raised
 Now watch 'em run their fucking 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, yuh
 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 fuck 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, I don't really give a fuck about the fame ('bout the fame)
 Only money I can stack right to the grave (to the grave)
 Shoutout all the ones that finally tell my name (tell my name)
 Shoutout Florida that's where I was born and raised
 Now watch 'em run their fucking 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