Stay by Myself
Stay by myself, I don't need you, fuck the fake love I can see through
You riding my wave you a seadoo, I do this for all of my people
Fuck it I do it for me, cuz the money been helping me sleep
Might cop my momma a Jeep or a rover get her whatever she need
Nobody right here by my side today, who could I call on to slide today
Working on one of my finer things, happy I ain't even cry today
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya Imma blow up
You try to do it I promise you can't tho, bitch I been lit I'm a candle
She twerkin on me I'm a dance floor, reach for my dick like a handle
Bitch you got fake tits, fake ass, save dat, this ain't a game I don't play dat
I got no manners, a caveman, hey man, I'm a young goat watchu say man?
Everything you do I do it great or better
And if you kick it wit me you ain't wearin my sweater
I don't even treat her like treasure, I'm dealin wit pressure, I'm dealin wit pressure
Too many peers they be lackin respect, ignorin yo call and I ain't callin you back
Ain't in the trap I ain't flippin a pack, ain't servin meth and ain't servin the crack
Don't come around me, I don't like your energy, you ain't no friend of me
I been in the stu and it's heavenly, lately I wonder what's next for me
Who over here got the checks for me, I am a goat you a lesser me
Don't fuck hoes obsessed wit me, no you can't ever have sex wit me
Stay by myself, I don't need you, fuck the fake love I can see through
You riding my wave you a seadoo, I do this for all of my people
Fuck it I do it for me, cuz the money been helping me sleep
Might cop my momma a Jeep or a rover get her whatever she need
Nobody right here by my side today, who could I call on to slide today
Working on one of my finer things, happy I ain't even cry today
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya Imma blow up
It's-it's-It's game on I been ready to go, need all my diamonds need all my gold
I set my plays and I set all my goals, I walk around and I keep my eyes closed
What do these hoes got in store, this lil bitty she lettin me know
She ain't no shooter but she gonna blow, she look at my belt and she headin below
Ah, I'm a dick, but fuck it's who I am
Can't wait til I'm makin for a feature couple bands
Lately they been trippin, sayin I won't kill it
Fuck it I'm still livin, lowkey blue, wish I was kiddin
I need sleep. I stay up late, I woke up torn, no razor blade
I need me a big estate, they sleepin on me big mistake
Made mistakes, no regrets
Made mistakes, it's no regrets
Stay by myself, I don't need you, fuck the fake love I can see through
You riding my wave you a seadoo, I do this for all of my people
Fuck it I do it for me, cuz the money been helping me sleep
Might cop my momma a Jeep or a rover get her whatever she need
Nobody right here by my side today, who could I call on to slide today
Working on one of my finer things, happy I ain't even cry today
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya Imma blow up
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya imma blow up
You riding my wave you a seadoo, I do this for all of my people
Fuck it I do it for me, cuz the money been helping me sleep
Might cop my momma a Jeep or a rover get her whatever she need
Nobody right here by my side today, who could I call on to slide today
Working on one of my finer things, happy I ain't even cry today
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya Imma blow up
You try to do it I promise you can't tho, bitch I been lit I'm a candle
She twerkin on me I'm a dance floor, reach for my dick like a handle
Bitch you got fake tits, fake ass, save dat, this ain't a game I don't play dat
I got no manners, a caveman, hey man, I'm a young goat watchu say man?
Everything you do I do it great or better
And if you kick it wit me you ain't wearin my sweater
I don't even treat her like treasure, I'm dealin wit pressure, I'm dealin wit pressure
Too many peers they be lackin respect, ignorin yo call and I ain't callin you back
Ain't in the trap I ain't flippin a pack, ain't servin meth and ain't servin the crack
Don't come around me, I don't like your energy, you ain't no friend of me
I been in the stu and it's heavenly, lately I wonder what's next for me
Who over here got the checks for me, I am a goat you a lesser me
Don't fuck hoes obsessed wit me, no you can't ever have sex wit me
Stay by myself, I don't need you, fuck the fake love I can see through
You riding my wave you a seadoo, I do this for all of my people
Fuck it I do it for me, cuz the money been helping me sleep
Might cop my momma a Jeep or a rover get her whatever she need
Nobody right here by my side today, who could I call on to slide today
Working on one of my finer things, happy I ain't even cry today
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya Imma blow up
It's-it's-It's game on I been ready to go, need all my diamonds need all my gold
I set my plays and I set all my goals, I walk around and I keep my eyes closed
What do these hoes got in store, this lil bitty she lettin me know
She ain't no shooter but she gonna blow, she look at my belt and she headin below
Ah, I'm a dick, but fuck it's who I am
Can't wait til I'm makin for a feature couple bands
Lately they been trippin, sayin I won't kill it
Fuck it I'm still livin, lowkey blue, wish I was kiddin
I need sleep. I stay up late, I woke up torn, no razor blade
I need me a big estate, they sleepin on me big mistake
Made mistakes, no regrets
Made mistakes, it's no regrets
Stay by myself, I don't need you, fuck the fake love I can see through
You riding my wave you a seadoo, I do this for all of my people
Fuck it I do it for me, cuz the money been helping me sleep
Might cop my momma a Jeep or a rover get her whatever she need
Nobody right here by my side today, who could I call on to slide today
Working on one of my finer things, happy I ain't even cry today
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya Imma blow up
I don't feel the love the when I walk in, I can't show up, I'm a loner
I got too many records I ain't drop yet, if I show ya imma blow up
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Writer(s): Yng Co
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