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Charmander Freestyle

 

Charmander Freestyle


Uhhh this is weird
No no I promise I promise
The ninth times the charm

Humble but my hand is raising
Just admit I am amazing
This might need an annotation
Fuck em all I cut em off
Now I might need an amputation
Lowkey with the girls I'm dating
If you see me with a shawty
It's more than a conversation
Miss me with that bestie shit
Imma need an estimate
If I made an album
Would it be worth all the sex we did?
No my shit priceless
I like pussy but my time is
More important, in the morning
I might hit her with a let's be friends
I am no pedestrian
Came down I just landed
From a planet that was desolate
Just me and my thoughts
I had the time to do some questioning
Soul searching, whole person
New me, old me, both versions
Found out I've been hiding
From my own light now there's no curtains
Imma shine and shit
Niggas say I fell off
I ain't sell off I'm still finding shit
Okay I'll remind them then
Show them what a diamond is
All this pressure made me better
Took my Flintstone vitamins
Damn, came a long way from The Fader
Yeah a nigga bald but you can still catch this fade sir
That was just a joke
I don't fight I just write
Got a bunch of small goals
With a Biggie appetite
I don't need to fuck with hoes
Just to have a good night
I've been weighing all the pros
On my toes, I'm the type
To prepare for any lows
I just know I'll be alright
Is it in his innersoles or the roll of the dice
I take chances
I pulled up and turned up with my homies
But who's mans is this
Honestly I feel pretty damn lonely
But I handle it
Life ain't bout the woman
Or the clout, or the bands I get
Admit I was filling up with doubt
Forgot I ran this shit
Never one to brandish it
I don't rock designer
But I'm kinda on some panda shit
Promise I'mma make a fucking hit
And then I'm vanishing
Cause I don't need the cameras
Fame can only damage us

Yeah
Thats fine

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