Lyrics:
invest myself
Really making me express myself
Express myself
Im bad at showing emotions
You must have had you a potion
Today I’m feelin more open
the NFL (whoa)
You know she a dime, you can tell by how she smell (yeah)
Her ex nigga a killer and he just came home from jail
Bitch so bad you buy her
Garfield's been shot down low"
Lord, I knew the President was supposed to be down the depot that day
But I just wouldn't let myself believe that he'd been
Fuck all that talking lil nigga let’s link
SRT no this not no lil Jeep
By myself it was me vs me
High with the wealth I can spend with the kings
I want
I'm saying
Don't let me talk myself, outta heaven, ha
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
I've been a bad bad, bad bad
I've been a bad bad, bad bad
I've
where I belong
I don't have no friends in this motherfuckin' room (oh)
When does all this end? I've been stayin' up 'til dawn (mmm)
Runnin' by myself
diamonds on my chain
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face
Maybe 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy
Is it 'cause a nigga cook like
Yeah, it's Travie!
Let's take a second and reflect on what we can do
To be smart and play apart in somethin' beautiful
Embrace life appreciate
back, I won't hold you up
I can't fit all my pain in this styro' cup
Always talk to myself 'cause it's only us
Always deep in my mind, don't know who
They only call my phone when they need something
They never call my phone to ask me if I need something
Reason why I rather do it by myself now
Cause
Come all you wild young men
And a-warnin' take by me
Never to lead your single life astray
And into no bad company
As I myself have done
It been in
It's just me by myself and I'm sure missing you
There's nothing worse than this hurt that I'm going through
Well, what's wrong? Is that right? You
Last night, I had a dream
I found myself in a desert called Cyberland
It was hot
My canteen had sprung a leak and I was thirsty
Out of the abyss
real
Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for real
I touched down in '86, knew I was the man by the age
I be giggin all by myself in the kitchen all by myself,
in this picture all by myself damn bitch whooo I love myself
I be giggin all by myself in
hard for me
Im sick of doing all this by myself now
By myself now
What are you doing tonight would you invite me out once or twice, i wont buy for it
Because your bad of the heart
How could you be so cruel
You treat me like a fool
After all I did for you
You cut me like a blade
My trust
better off by myself
That's the tale I like to tell
Yeah
But it's not that easy for me to say goodbye
Everything in me wants you back in my life
Can't let
something that I always wanted
Now I'm haunted
But the words you said
And the text I red
When all hope was dead
Now I watch movies
By myself
It's not so bad
for all my life, hold on, hold on
The best of y'all niggas remind me of myself when I was younger
When it was hunger that stopped the nigga from
All work and no play
That’s mental poverty
While I enjoy the fruits of my labor
You niggas watching me
Mad cuz I can full circle like picks in
and pistols
Plotting on murdering motherfuckers 'fore they get you
Picturing pitiful punk niggas copping pleas
Puffin' weed as I position myself to clock G's
the world all by myself
Id rather spend my life alone, alone
Then start it over with somebody else
Cuz if I can't have you
(If I can't have you)
Then
myself
I told a bad bitch I could do bad by myself
Oh my momma used to drive a Buick Skylark
Now she get the keys to my Bugatti
Fuck it i'll walk
That's me
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