Me, Myself & I

Yo, turn that shit up a lil' more, you heard?
Ooh, it's just me, myself and I (It's just)
Solo ride until I die ('Til I, like)
‘Cause I got me for life (Like, grrah)
Ooh, I don't need a hand to hold (EBK, I—)
Even when the night is cold (I keep my—, I keep my—)
I got that fire in my soulAnd I'm fed up (I'm fed up)
I ain't dissin', ain't no way I'ma let up (Let up)
And this .30 on me for the setup (Setup)
Ain't no linin' me, bitch, you get wet up
Like, got Berettas (Berettas)
And my bitch got the nine in her sweater (In her sweater)
Is you ridin' for me 'cause I'm ridin' for you
So fuck 'em, wе flockin' together (Baow, baow, baow)
Like, it gеt better (Better)
See the driver, I hang out whenever (Whenever)
She gon'—
I know she—
EBK, I—, I keep my—
Grrah-grrahAnd I hang out the V just for free
And I'm rich so my Glock got a switch on repeat (On repeat)
Remember days I was down on my feet, now I pull out a hunnid to spend in a week (On Amiri's)
And my kindness, don't take it for weak' (Don't do that shit)
Remember days I ain't sleep for some weeks
I was boomin' for days now I'm gettin' paid for talkin' my shit on a beat (Don't run, don't trip)
Nothin' changed, just stay in yo' lane (Faceshot gang, we aim for the cheek)
You touch one of mine, I'm spinnin' for weeks (You ain't gang)
Let it bang, I'm lettin' it flame
You don't do the same, you ain't hangin' with me
Get out the V, you ain't flamin' with me (You ain't bangin' with me)
Ain't no time to be wastin' with me (To be wastin' with me)
Got the chop', I ain't stoppin' for D's (Two knocks)
Two knocks, high speed, got 'em racin' with me (Grrah, grrah)Ooh, it's just me, myself and I (She gon'—)
Solo ride until I die (I know she—)
‘Cause I got me for life (Like)And I'm fed up (I'm fed up)
I ain't dissin', ain't no way I'ma let up (Let up)
And this .30 on me for the setup (Setup)
Ain't no linin' me, bitch, you get wet up
Like, got Berettas (Berettas)
And my bitch got the nine in her sweater (In her sweater)
Is you ridin' for me 'cause I'm ridin' for you
So fuck 'em, we flockin' together (Baow, baow, baow)
Like, it get better (Better)
See the driver, I hang out whenever (Whenever)
She gon'—
I know she—
EBK, I—, I keep my—
Grrah-grrah

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