Note 2 Myself

This is a Note 2 Myself, gotta keep it playa, gotta keep it tight,
Im in contention for belt, stand on all ten and I walk with the light,
You told me I'd be nothin' right
When you took the kids the other night, knowin' that wasn't right
Knowin' that shit wasn't cool, but I'ma keep it playa and follow the rules.

This is a tall test for me, no more arrestin' me
I just want my children destiny, Lord why this lady keep testin' me,
I promise you she don't want the best for me,
Always talkin' bout what she invest on me
That don't get no respect homie.
I got five felonies, that is not equity,
Putting my pain in these melodies?
Dipping and dodgin' all this jealousy,
Gettin' to this paper like I was Michael Fray in the seventies,
And I got youngins that's tryin' to catch Wayne Perry's body count
Mind you, that is a large amount, look him up, if you don't know who I'm talkin' bout.

This is a Note 2 Myself, gotta keep it playa, gotta keep it tight,
Im in contention for belt, stand on all ten and I walk with the light
You told me I'd be nothin' right
When you took the kids the other night, knowin' that wasn't right
Knowin' that wasn't right

Sometimes I feel like I'm stressin', but overall grateful for all of these Godly blessings
We don't take losses, just lessons,
Every move that I take is a step towards progression,
Through the fire,
Through the rain,
Through the pain, Throughout the trials and tribulations, still maintaining' my patience and keepin' my faith
Can't lose that

Auntie givin' me vibes Pooh Shiesty,
Still don't understand why she don't like me,
I stayed true,
Stayed real,
No faking, you know how them dikes be...

Burning these women up, givin them stamina,
I might just get on her OnlyFans, trust me, I am not Shy on that camera
Light show, shinin' bright, I am the phantom of,
Telling her to set it up,
Then come through and wet it up,
Then I'ma get ghost cause you're not my lady,
I'm AMR,
I'm not Pat Swayze

This is a Note 2 Myself, gotta keep it playa, gotta keep it tight,
Im in contention for belt, stand on all ten and I walk with the light,
You told me I'd be nothin' right
When you took the kids the other night, knowin that wasn't right
Knowin' that shit wasn't cool, but I'ma keep it playa and follow the rules.



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Writer(s): Tyrone Hall
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