Me, Myself & I
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin fuck with you
Nah nah
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin
Myself & I
Cant forget me me me
With some auto tune
I'm the king of r&b
Ask Queen B
I'm the closest one to H-O-V
Fore 1,2,3
The flow could be a D-O-C
Aye . It's Dr. Jonez
Tryna flip a Sandra O
Can't show the trap anatomy
It's yo time to go
Different cloth
Reap what you
AND me was tryna sow
Gotta make you niggas
Get the point
Like I ain't tryna score
But I am who you kiddin
What's yo name
You a victim
Really thought you was winning Boy what ref was you tipping
My newest joint so yellow
She could replace a Simpson
Play her role her description
She serve for me
And be pinching
Play with me
I pull up like I'm lifting me
I been on some wild shit
You don't want a whiff of me Bouttah pen a bunch of hits That'll have em missin me
And If it ain't a pound
I don't need shit
Under the Christmas tree Literally
With stackin I'm smitten
Been on a mission
Tryna crush yo whole existence
Blunts get stuffed
I'm anti swisher
Fye as fuck I'm anti blizzard
You gets none you anti get it
You the type to run from war
Act like a nun . And I get it
I'm exquisite
What I got in store
Goin make you a target
Came at me as a whole
But now you dearly departed
You heard I finished niggas off Soon as I started
No need to pause it
This murder show shit
Just applaud it
Dog do me wrong
You won't do great
Fuck forgiving it's too late
I murk you on or off beat
Like you was Blueface
They ain't recognizing ya face This ain't 2K
Fuck tonight need it today
Turn a sunny day to Doomsday
Won't be the nigga
You glowin up on
Me myself & I
Can't do enough for em
Flow is like a good luck charm
I could make it do much harm
Be warned
Ya boy eat fresh
You throwin them sub bars
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin fuck with you
Nah nah
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin fuck with you
Nah nah
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin
Myself & I
Cant forget me me me
With some auto tune
I'm the king of r&b
Ask Queen B
I'm the closest one to H-O-V
Fore 1,2,3
The flow could be a D-O-C
Aye . It's Dr. Jonez
Tryna flip a Sandra O
Can't show the trap anatomy
It's yo time to go
Different cloth
Reap what you
AND me was tryna sow
Gotta make you niggas
Get the point
Like I ain't tryna score
But I am who you kiddin
What's yo name
You a victim
Really thought you was winning Boy what ref was you tipping
My newest joint so yellow
She could replace a Simpson
Play her role her description
She serve for me
And be pinching
Play with me
I pull up like I'm lifting me
I been on some wild shit
You don't want a whiff of me Bouttah pen a bunch of hits That'll have em missin me
And If it ain't a pound
I don't need shit
Under the Christmas tree Literally
With stackin I'm smitten
Been on a mission
Tryna crush yo whole existence
Blunts get stuffed
I'm anti swisher
Fye as fuck I'm anti blizzard
You gets none you anti get it
You the type to run from war
Act like a nun . And I get it
I'm exquisite
What I got in store
Goin make you a target
Came at me as a whole
But now you dearly departed
You heard I finished niggas off Soon as I started
No need to pause it
This murder show shit
Just applaud it
Dog do me wrong
You won't do great
Fuck forgiving it's too late
I murk you on or off beat
Like you was Blueface
They ain't recognizing ya face This ain't 2K
Fuck tonight need it today
Turn a sunny day to Doomsday
Won't be the nigga
You glowin up on
Me myself & I
Can't do enough for em
Flow is like a good luck charm
I could make it do much harm
Be warned
Ya boy eat fresh
You throwin them sub bars
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin fuck with you
Nah nah
Me myself & I all I really need
Nah Me myself & I
With a brick of weed
Ok Me myself & I
A bunch of money too
Yeah Me myself & I
Ain't goin
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Writer(s): Jackson Jones
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