This the ex song

for ex-friends, ex-girlfriends

and all them in-the-way-ass muthafuckas

that always got somethin to say

I dedicates this to you

Cause you know what?

I could never be you

and you could never be me

So I'm just gon' be me

You know what I mean?

I'ma do me



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You could hate me all you want

But I'ma do me anyway (I'ma do me anyway)

No matter how you try to front

I'ma still do me anyway (still do me anyway)

You could hate me all you want

But I'ma do me anyway (I'ma do me anyway)

(Bouncin) while I smoke my blunt

I'ma still do me anyway (still do me anyway)



Before I had somethin you said I'd never have nothin

Treated like a scrub, couldn't get a hug

Couldn't flip a dub, nobody gives a fuck

I guess it's time to get off my mama's couch

Show the world what I'm about

I'm from the Lleyo

Where busters get broken up like some bagels

Tryin to make mo'

And ball on these busters like ( ? )

Still I break hoes

While niggas spend loot tryin to persuade hoes

Fuck ( ? )

They cross out the town, I need a bitch that's down to make dough

Cause all of my life I only wanted power and mail

And used to be real niggas turned sour and tell

They think that they're winnin but in the end them cowards fail

I'm free as Geronimo and ain't goin back to jail

Cause of these curbs just weak, sour and stale

In this world of deceit, trickery and blood betrayal

Pay back for your sins, old friends gettin impaled

By Hannibal The Great, how can I fail?



[ CHORUS ]



The root of all evil is poverty, no stoppin me

Do anything to get out, pimp a bitch or pull a robbery

My mobberies include pistols and pimp