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?



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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 pimpin tools

Lick hoes and cowards too

Boss up through power moves

Stay sharp, young nigga, till the game shower you

Begets bring empty threats from suckers without a clue

I'm disengagin, shakin the haters I was raised with

And triple h-in, get splattered across the pavement

Think you'll see a dime of my dough, you're freebasin

Trick niggas stay skirt chasin, macks stay work-lacin

Golddigers worth naythin; I want it all, let's go

Every dollar, franc and every fuckin peso

I'm money-hungry, can't even trust my closest homies

Money's why they want me, but lately I been feelin lonely

Everybody's phoney, it got me clutchin on my chromie

Doin mo' drugs, eyes hollowed-out out showin no love



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First you must position yourself

Young niggas who got intentions of wealth

If you sharp, do it yourself

But keep your eyes on the first ones to offer you help

Cause ain't no friends at the end of the world

Life is nothin more than the will to power

Full of backstabbers and cowards

Savage beast, eat a weak and make you shit hours

Most niggas hollerin gangsta, quick to devoured

Cause the smart get power, the hard get flowers

Dear God, remember prayers of a square when I was just a [?]

Cause nothin in life's fair, learn young, nobody cares

Mad dogs with empty stares, we ain't fuckin around

Kill the top nigga in town, that's how we gettin down

Now the juice belongs to me and all my riders

Puttin in work for the kids is rollin SUV's

With six TV's, blowin cannabis [?]

Thugs dream about power but rarely they ever see it



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You know

Just me, nigga

Represent me

Supported by me

From me

To me

I'ma do me anyway

Yeah



You know

I'ma do me

I'ma



Yeah though

Link Crew Hustler

2K1

Fem Diggle

and Hannibal The Great

Mobbin on muthafuckas

Is ya'll ready?

I'ma do me



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