By Myself Songtext
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By Myself Songtext
I mean just make sure life is enjoyable, you know
Yeah, aye
Hop in the centrepiece
Clothes come from Italy
Made a discovery, aye
Have her meet me at the Doubletree, yeah
That′s what's up
Pass my cup
Dimes in up, I′m in love
Mix it up, switch it up
Feel it in your gut
Like a sit-up
Touchdown, I'm up now
With calls from my freestyle
Living but know they drive pick-up's
With decals
Shot hands with D-cam
I′m back in the streets now
Ripped through your last shit and I caught the rebound
That′s what's up
Feeling trapped on 22′s
Make 'em fists pump
Niggas don′t know what to do
'Til something drops
I′mma take your ass to school
Fill the seats up
Cooking beats up
She wear when she got me in the whip
Walking in the store and I walk in that drip
All of my hunnids is built like a crib
I did this shit all by myself
Like, ooh
Blue, cheese all dip, yeah
Eat that shit
Rockin' with beautiful chicks
Money feel better than sex
I'mma pull up to the neck
I did this shit by myself, brrr
Yeah, yeah
Cut her I′m onto the next
Yeah, yeah
Straight to the stage from the jet
The money gon′ call like collect
I walk with a bump in my step
Pull up with a bark on my left
Yeah, yeah
I'm rocking the latest apparel
In a Lamborghini no Camaro
Best flow in the world
When the cops come I ain′t see shit
I'm too old so don′t I sneak diss
If I say your name then I say your name
Slot a ringtone in the remix
My big dog you a beat licks
I'm a old dog learning new tricks
I′m in first place in another race
Only competition is another range
I'm on hella uppers
I'mma elevate
I been running numbers since 11th grade
Look at me crooked I′ll set it straight
Don′t need no court, I'mma settle it
She wear when she got me in the whip
Walking in the store and I walk in that drip
All of my hunnids is built like a crib
I did this shit all by myself
Like, ooh
Blue, cheese all dip, yeah
Eat that shit
Rockin′ with beautiful chicks
Money feel better than sex
I'mma pull up to the neck
I did this shit by myself, brrr
Yeah, aye
Hop in the centrepiece
Clothes come from Italy
Made a discovery, aye
Have her meet me at the Doubletree, yeah
That′s what's up
Pass my cup
Dimes in up, I′m in love
Mix it up, switch it up
Feel it in your gut
Like a sit-up
Touchdown, I'm up now
With calls from my freestyle
Living but know they drive pick-up's
With decals
Shot hands with D-cam
I′m back in the streets now
Ripped through your last shit and I caught the rebound
That′s what's up
Feeling trapped on 22′s
Make 'em fists pump
Niggas don′t know what to do
'Til something drops
I′mma take your ass to school
Fill the seats up
Cooking beats up
She wear when she got me in the whip
Walking in the store and I walk in that drip
All of my hunnids is built like a crib
I did this shit all by myself
Like, ooh
Blue, cheese all dip, yeah
Eat that shit
Rockin' with beautiful chicks
Money feel better than sex
I'mma pull up to the neck
I did this shit by myself, brrr
Yeah, yeah
Cut her I′m onto the next
Yeah, yeah
Straight to the stage from the jet
The money gon′ call like collect
I walk with a bump in my step
Pull up with a bark on my left
Yeah, yeah
I'm rocking the latest apparel
In a Lamborghini no Camaro
Best flow in the world
When the cops come I ain′t see shit
I'm too old so don′t I sneak diss
If I say your name then I say your name
Slot a ringtone in the remix
My big dog you a beat licks
I'm a old dog learning new tricks
I′m in first place in another race
Only competition is another range
I'm on hella uppers
I'mma elevate
I been running numbers since 11th grade
Look at me crooked I′ll set it straight
Don′t need no court, I'mma settle it
She wear when she got me in the whip
Walking in the store and I walk in that drip
All of my hunnids is built like a crib
I did this shit all by myself
Like, ooh
Blue, cheese all dip, yeah
Eat that shit
Rockin′ with beautiful chicks
Money feel better than sex
I'mma pull up to the neck
I did this shit by myself, brrr
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