Warm Up Lyrics - Nf

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I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to feel at home 

I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to be alone 

I got an issue with people pretending they like what they don't 

Please don't bring up my issues unless you gon' deal with your own 

Please don't try to pretend like you keep it real, though 

Yeah it's funny that you got a lotta money 

But that money doesn't buy you skills, though 

I don't care if I am on the billboards 

On a killing spree 

I'm about to kill more 

Got a chain on 

You paid a mill' for 

I mean what you people even live for? 

I write raps, you steal yours, oh Lord (haha) 

We just getting warmed up 

Yeah, I said I was coming, I warned you 

So close to the fans 

I feel like they ride on my tour bus 

You wanna know what I do in my downtime? 

They come to my fortress 

I apologize for all the corpses 

It's a mess right now 

But I haven't had time to put the rappers in the coffins 

We ain't talked in like six years 

Why you writing me now? 

I just turned 100k down 

Just to keep the brand looking right, now (that's real) 

I ain't bragging about the money 

I'm just saying I ain't controlled by the bank account 

Or the bank amounts 

I'm a business man 

But don't touch my money 

I don't play around 

Lights out when the mics out 

About to hit the West Coast 

Hype crowds 

I just put a record out 

What you think I'm gonna pipe down? 

Nah, I've been looking for a beat 

Look what I found, woo 

I mean everything is coming out of my mouth 

Tried to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the right sound 

Oh, yeah, well 

Tell me what you think now 

Two records in the bag 

I ain't done, though 

What's coming next year? 

Let me hear the drum roll 

Don't flow 

Anybody wanna be the one to make an issue out of nothing? 

Imma hit you with my iPhone 

I know 

I'm a little out of hand now 

I ain't looking for a handout 

You didn't like what I was doing last year 

Which is funny 'cause you lookin' like a fan now 

Are you a fan now? 

I kinda miss being broke 

Now let me go back to my old days 

When I used to walk into high school 

And hand out my CD in hallways 

I told all my teachers that I'd be a rapper 

They smiled and looked at me, "Okay, that's a pretty nice dream, but you better get a real job." 

"Mmm, no way." 

Yeah I live what you dreamin' 

I could do this while I'm sleepin' 

I ain't the type that will bring up your name for nothing 

But please, don't give me a reason 

I'm on the edge now 

I ain't playin' with you 

Never really been a fan of takin' pictures 

I'm just being honest, yeah 

I'll take it with you 

Shows sellin' out 

Better get your tickets, oh Lord! 

I got a love for the fans 

I can't express what it feels like 

Sometimes I wonder if it's even real life 

Sometimes I look at the past and think about how I got here in the first place 

You know the glove is my birthplace 

I don't wanna be rude 

But I could get you on my worst days 

Say nothing for me 

Do it all the time 

Yeah they barely workin' while I'm workin' overtime 

Last year they like, "Who am I?" 

Now this year they like, "You the guy." 

Here's a little something for your car rides 

If they said I fell off 

They all lied 

Yeah, you know the logo 

Better recognize 

Yeah it's Real Music 

'Till the day we die 

Yah! 

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