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Myself
by Lotta Love Zé
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When I roll up the wood
I get high as a blimp
Fuck these hoes
They deserve to be pimped
Broke niggas
They deserve to have lint
Bankrolls
Need more this shit
Say you don't need me
Hope you die about it
She in her feelings
She gone cry if I dip
No more being nice
I'm not a simp
Show no expression
I'm cold as a brick
You be looking for love
Look for a victim
She have to choose me
I will not pick
Remember growing up poor
It was sick
Heart cold
Still innocent
Sticky pack
Still smell the scent
I can never hide
God know what I did
Ego
Cuz I'm full of my bliss
Bingo
Cuz my ring got chips
When I roll up the wood
I get high as a blimp
Fuck these hoes
They deserve to be pimped
Broke niggas
They deserve to have lint
Bankrolls
Need more this shit
Say you don't need me
Hope you die about it
She in her feelings
She gone cry if I dip
No more being nice
I'm not a simp
Show no expression
I'm cold as a brick
You be looking for love
Look for a victim
She have to choose me
I will not pick
Remember growing up poor
It was sick
Heart cold
Still innocent
Sticky pack
Still smell the scent
I can never hide
God know what I did
Ego
Cuz I'm full of my bliss
Bingo
Cuz my ring got chips
When I roll up the wood
I get high as a blimp
Fuck these hoes
They deserve to be pimped
Broke niggas
They deserve to have lint
Bankrolls
Need more this shit
Say you don't need me
Hope you die about it
She in her feelings
She gone cry if I dip
No more being nice
I'm not a simp
Show no expression
I'm cold as a brick
You be looking for love
Look for a victim
She have to choose me
I will not pick
Remember growing up poor
It was sick
Heart cold
Still innocent
Sticky pack
Still smell the scent
I can never hide
God know what I did
Ego
Cuz I'm full of my bliss
Bingo
Cuz my ring got chips
When I roll up the wood
I get high as a blimp
Fuck these hoes
They deserve to be pimped
Broke niggas
They deserve to have lint
Bankrolls
Need more this shit
Say you don't need me
Hope you die about it
She in her feelings
She gone cry if I dip
No more being nice
I'm not a simp
Show no expression
I'm cold as a brick
You be looking for love
Look for a victim
She have to choose me
I will not pick
Remember growing up poor
It was sick
Heart cold
Still innocent
Sticky pack
Still smell the scent
I can never hide
God know what I did
Ego
Cuz I'm full of my bliss
Bingo
Cuz my ring got chips
