CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : By Myself
Yeah, yeah
Uh
(Dream, this sh*t go dummy)
B*t*h, I'm by myself
I got Ricky jeans on me, you know they tight as hell
Said she think 'bout f**kin' me, I said, "You might as well"
Baby girl just said I'm dumb, you think I'm white and pale
By myself
I can't pull up to that b*t*h until I'm high as hell
Said you really havin' sh*t, my n***a, I can't tell
Sh*t, I think I'ma pop this Perc', my n***a, try and sell
Send to the door right in this pack, then hit right in the mail
You know I'm a fiend and you just a ho
I came with a beam if you wanna go
Leavin' the scene, these n***as is old
Way too much what I need for sure
On my way, where you need to me go?
I'm in Florida with my zoes
I can't lack, I brought my pole
N***a, I'm talkin' 'bout my price, you know it ain't too low
Put you a number on your head and add four motherf**kin' Os (Do that)
Point a red beam on your chest and add more motherf**kin' holes (Do that)
I done seen too many prices, I think I done lost my soul
It was just all me at night, motherf**kin' broke
Now I came up, yeah, all fees
Now my neck got VVs
She with it when she asleep
Lil' b*t*h, don't play with me
I step in alligator
Know my gang gon' match the f**k up if we run out of paper
Know that I been out of touch once, but I been in it lately
Gotta know I'm spendin', baby
They say, "How you doin', baby?"
I say, "Sh*t, oh nah, I'm cool"
Gettin' money is nothin' to do
She thought she was my number one, girl, I ain't even number you
Girl, don't I look numb to you?
Girl, don't this look fun to you?
I'm used to it, ain't nothin' new
Call my phone, I'll come to you
I'm crippled, can't run to you
Some of this sh*t be funny too
Tryna see why I'm alive, half my n***as ain't make it through
F**k that sh*t, you'll make it too
Ain't gon' say what I'll make you do
Know some places I'll take you to
Might be late, can't wait for you
B*t*h, I'm by myself
I got Ricky jeans on me, you know they tight as hell
Said she think 'bout f**kin' me, I said, "You might as well"
Baby girl just said I'm dumb, you think I'm white and pale
By myself
I can't pull up to that b*t*h until I'm high as hell
Said you really havin' sh*t, my n***a, I can't tell
Sh*t, I think I'ma pop this Perc', my n***a, try and sell
Send to the door right in this pack, then hit right in the mail
You know I'm a fiend and you just a ho
I came with a beam if you wanna go
Leavin' the scene, these n***as is old
Way too much what I need for sure
On my way, where you need to me go?
Uh
(Dream, this sh*t go dummy)
B*t*h, I'm by myself
I got Ricky jeans on me, you know they tight as hell
Said she think 'bout f**kin' me, I said, "You might as well"
Baby girl just said I'm dumb, you think I'm white and pale
By myself
I can't pull up to that b*t*h until I'm high as hell
Said you really havin' sh*t, my n***a, I can't tell
Sh*t, I think I'ma pop this Perc', my n***a, try and sell
Send to the door right in this pack, then hit right in the mail
You know I'm a fiend and you just a ho
I came with a beam if you wanna go
Leavin' the scene, these n***as is old
Way too much what I need for sure
On my way, where you need to me go?
I'm in Florida with my zoes
I can't lack, I brought my pole
N***a, I'm talkin' 'bout my price, you know it ain't too low
Put you a number on your head and add four motherf**kin' Os (Do that)
Point a red beam on your chest and add more motherf**kin' holes (Do that)
I done seen too many prices, I think I done lost my soul
It was just all me at night, motherf**kin' broke
Now I came up, yeah, all fees
Now my neck got VVs
She with it when she asleep
Lil' b*t*h, don't play with me
I step in alligator
Know my gang gon' match the f**k up if we run out of paper
Know that I been out of touch once, but I been in it lately
Gotta know I'm spendin', baby
They say, "How you doin', baby?"
I say, "Sh*t, oh nah, I'm cool"
Gettin' money is nothin' to do
She thought she was my number one, girl, I ain't even number you
Girl, don't I look numb to you?
Girl, don't this look fun to you?
I'm used to it, ain't nothin' new
Call my phone, I'll come to you
I'm crippled, can't run to you
Some of this sh*t be funny too
Tryna see why I'm alive, half my n***as ain't make it through
F**k that sh*t, you'll make it too
Ain't gon' say what I'll make you do
Know some places I'll take you to
Might be late, can't wait for you
B*t*h, I'm by myself
I got Ricky jeans on me, you know they tight as hell
Said she think 'bout f**kin' me, I said, "You might as well"
Baby girl just said I'm dumb, you think I'm white and pale
By myself
I can't pull up to that b*t*h until I'm high as hell
Said you really havin' sh*t, my n***a, I can't tell
Sh*t, I think I'ma pop this Perc', my n***a, try and sell
Send to the door right in this pack, then hit right in the mail
You know I'm a fiend and you just a ho
I came with a beam if you wanna go
Leavin' the scene, these n***as is old
Way too much what I need for sure
On my way, where you need to me go?
