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Cover art for Jamee Cornelia's song: why do we follow rules that don't exist
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why do we follow rules that don't exist

Jamee Cornelia

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I do what I want in this bitch get everything lickity split I been winnin in my verses guessin I victory spit All this power I emit Gives advantage I admit Use to miss the ones that lefted me out now I'm thankful that they dipped Bitch I been manifestin shit for real Shit your lil chick think i got sex apeal Fuck all that stressin homie on the real I need some dank I need a whip Matte on the paint I got the same chick from the jump She be on go Whole team on chill Yo squad on no My homies will Heard Yall be hopin its 10 for the gram My plug gone fuck with me because we fam Lately been dealin with crazy shit mentally Half of me hate myself half of me fuck with me Honestly I just be trying to balance my energy Ghosts from the past steady haunt me like shit I put it all in melody Lately not givin a fuck what u think lil bitch I do what I want in this bitch get everything lickity split I been winnin in my verses guessin I victory spit All this power I emit Gives advantage I admit Use to miss the ones that lefted out now I'm thankful that they dipped Jamee the C G the new natural disaster Jamee still Preach on a beat like a paster Taqueria order taco el pastor Beanie hat on like parapa the rapper Im the director and editor nigga Dem lil boys just the actors Dont give a fuck bout the next mans bands Keep my on my own paper Vans Timbs chuck taylors Off White Fubu Thrift Swank Thrift God Drip Sauce who knew Said i couldnt do this guess I can who knew Who got the game on lock nigga We do - it's more beat imma freestyle leave it on the track feel like Ludacris get back - Wait Im back Bitch I made the wave You took it I dont want it back If it aint for coin its a no no all my Girlies keep a bottle in they car tho Always treat business like mafia Might just finnesse in a zoot suit Cop me a trip to the mother land Melanin Team eatin couscus Black on black on black on black on black Yep and thats me and my whole crew We use to yep in white tees Sbs were my only nikes Hey Delilah by the white tees Drowned in that river you cried me Guessin thats more of a timberlake I think i found me a hobby Killin these niggas on daily Drivin these other bitches crazy Every time they see main thing I know they wish that they were me I do what I want in this bitch get everything lickity split I been winnin in my verses guessin I victory spit All this power I emit Gives advantage I admit Use to miss the ones that lefted out Fuck it this song dope as fuck

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Date Pressed
March 27, 2022
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