Spence Mills - Solitude lyrics

Verse 1 I'm not a groupie I'm a odd ball Don't have to grab on my nuts just to get attention My attentions is just to be the greatest don't have to fake it just to make it I've been real since day one So my fans respect me like we family If I can't change the world imma change my city My city got my back like Canon and Kel I will never turn my back on the 319. f** what you said I'm a dark n***a with dreads f** all of you rappers f** all of you hoes You never hold my back when i was crossing the street Tryna make that dollar Don't you got that bands? You talk it like you got it Why you asking me sh**.... I don't know sh**..... I been running the streets since i was yea young Never had a car So i truck it on my own two feet So i got every where i wanted to be If it means stealing candy from a baby I'm not trying be the greatest I'm just asking for spot If i have shoot i will, Just to get that spot I'm hungry and I want it so you better move down a notch f** around and get dismiss by your own GM You then f** around and got sign to a labeled Now you hitting rock bottom Selling water for a dollar You said i wasn't go make it Take a look at me now (Course) I'm around my city so i got fans East side holding it down We not never turning around We going straight up to the valley with the one's that made it When you see us around we supporting are city Verse 2 I was rise in the jungle With Tigers and bears When I'm off the leash You better beware of the beast I'm slashing all of you you rappers that try to getting my Way You didn't never hold it down for the 319 So who's the last man? Who's the Last hope? I'm giving all my effort and time Trying to make this rhymes Are you kidding me fool I'mma be one of the greatest I got to step my game To get straight up to the top I'm not playing around I want this sh** forever...... I stay up every night trying to make this sh** Stop telling me what to do imma do my own thing Eastside hold it down for the 319 We working every day Tryna grind all day We humbled and we know it so no asking you sh** No quarter or no dime we go make that men We giving it are all tryna make this dream Are you doubting me fool Check one of my rhyme books If you know me fool I'm Specking from the heart You don't know sh**... You acting like you do You trying to get inside my head, But it won't work So stop doubting me fool Im go be one of the greatest Why you gotta hate on me I will never be a hater Imma stay true to myself So the word go get around And every body go know my name (Course) I'm around my city so i got fans East side holding it down We not never turning around We going straight up to the valley with the one's that made it When you see us around we supporting are city