Artist: DECA Album: DECA'S in Da Buildin Pt .1 Song: Selfish Typed by: bloodmoneyunion@gmail.com DECA: (If you want to take it personal you can take it personal do how you feel, but I'm in the zone, and I'm all alone and I'm just getting grown, thinking really what's wrong) Like how my folks tried to hide it from me but they was splitting beside that, all alone is how I was gonna be livin gotta be quick to grow, so I'm grinding, on a mission and family don't want to help, but they all in my business and real homies will be that, and fake ones will be BITCHES they talk behind my back and in my face they blow me kisses I got alot of shit to say, but they just don't be listening why you don't come around me when my diamonds don't be glissesing? but FUCK EM and I can't be getting caught up with all these women yet everytime I hit the club I keep collecting digits today I sent my dawg a letter, told him that we miss him and how it's so fucked up he got to be in this position nobody wants to help us, but they judge us cause we sipping on goose, and taking blunts to the head to release the tension respect my way of thinking, or one day you gonna be wishing I never put you to the side and worried about these riches HOOK: I guess I'm getting selfish, but I can't really help it I feel alone and I can't trust nobody but my weapon in front of me they smiling, behind me they be frowning and I just wonder why the fuck they wanna come around me (x2) I realize I've been a shallow friend I promise that right now I'm better than I ever been I close my eyes and pray to God to please forgive my sins and matter fact, forgive the ones I'm gonna commit again cause I don't have good friends that help me do good things we got good dro, hoes, good links I'm riding in the whip and fired up while I play this thunder I get real high and think about down under I'm thinking "man aint none of these motherfuckers loyal" they all impostors, I bring them crabs to a boil I'm stating this from all the information that I coiled I'm sticking to my word until I'm buried in the soil and man it seem like all these hoes aint nothing but groupies they trying to act like wifey, all they want to do is screw me forget a verse, I feel like I could write a book, a movie I'm going through it, damn right I'm motherfuckin moody I'm feeling like ya boy Faheim I'm going through a lot the jack boys plot and police wanna see me locked and even when the better days come, this will never stop so if you plan to come around, I think you better not, I know... HOOK: I guess I'm getting selfish, but I can't really help it I feel alone and I can't trust nobody but my weapon in front of me they smiling, behind me they be frowning and I just wonder why the fuck they wanna come around me (x2)