Books on the Shelf (feat. Stoney)

I got it myself woah
I thought that I needed it now that I'm feeling I feel like the book on the shelf yeah
I'm buying Chanel
With the triple double g's on my belt yeah
We not worried about 12 in the foreign going fast no seatbelt
I be giving 'em hell

I got it myself woah
I thought that I needed it now that I'm feeling I feel like the book on the shelf yeah
I'm buying Chanel
With the triple double g's on my belt yeah
We not worried about 12 in the foreign, going fast no seatbelt
I be giving 'em hell

Giving 'em hell
Didn't think you'd switch up, I guess loyalty sells
Looking around and I'm left with myself
All of my friends turned to opps and they fell
I'm doing well, ain't giving up bitch I don't hear a bell
I'm dropping hits so my pockets can swell
Give me the mic and just watch me excel

All by myself (woah)
Drinking alone this shit bad for my health
Imma stay solo it's good for my wealth
Doing the best with the shit that I'm dealt
Imma keep writing the shit that I felt
Imma keep writing just give me the belt
I've been writing since I learned how to spell
Get in my way imma send you to hell

Just tired of feeling
Please do not disturb I'm stacking money to the top of the ceiling yeah
I've been counting my guap
Counting a lot
Got no time for no beefing yeah
Just give me a reason
Why can't just drop all of the beef shit yeah
And stop leaving us leaking yeah wait
Imma just keep it up
Losing my riders while I'm getting higher they told me I'm not enough yeah
I still keep it 100 and all these bitches still keeping it bluff
I could show you what's up
But I don't wanna be around that fake love
Keep that shit to the dust

I got it myself woah
I thought that I needed it now that I'm feeling I feel like the book on the shelf yeah
I'm buying Chanel
With the triple double g's on my belt yeah
We not worried about 12 in the foreign going fast no seatbelt
I be giving 'em hell

I got it myself woah
I thought that I needed it now that I'm feeling I feel like the book on the shelf yeah
I'm buying Chanel
With the triple double g's on my belt yeah
We not worried about 12 in the foreign, going fast no seatbelt
I be giving 'em hell



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Writer(s): Tevon Case
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