Chat With Myself
Yeah!
Nothing's more outstanding
Then watching your biggest Landin'
Went from Food Stamps to Brandin'
To Brooklyn from Brandon
My Idol is what I'm standin' in
Coped the Dior shades
And brought the luggage in
Draped in Chanel drip
I been campin' in
I told you that ain't real love
They are not your friend
Why is you still seeking
They approval
There's money to be made
This trip is crucial
Ice skating to the top
There's no refusal
Yeah!
Point Three in this tube
Get you shot like a vaccine
I'm going through ya' brain
Disassembled like Trephine
My vision for this shit
Is broader than wide screen
Don't want the smoke machine
Could end up on wide screen
Don't mention the dry clean
I really do wash being's
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I see you niggas actin' shady and shit
Like I ain't peeped nothing
Like I ain't know what's going on
But I got you though
I got something for you though
My latest is my greatest
I still shine In a hiatus
My selections are the safest
They may not wanna say this
But they stay lurking on my status
Even though they said they did not play this
Yeah!
5K in Apple
Yeah we did it bitch
Things I tell "KT"
She said "we moving quick"
Sittin' on these tracks
I might release this shit
Vibes on "The Print"
I guess I did it BIG
People ain't who they appear to be
Timelines no longer mean shit to me
Lost a ten year friendship recently
Over being a good friend repeatedly
Soon as I got that phone call
I headed over speedily
My nigga are you kidding me?
Guess that's the frequency
Niggas passing through
Moving differently
I told you not to double read
We could talk this shit out peacefully
No need for outside intercedes
My nigga you was like kin to me?
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
Cut everyone off like
I don't wanna talk nobody
I don't wanna meet no new people
Like Drake I don't want no new friends
I just dropped "The Print"
I'm feelin' real good right now
Shit streams Is up, money's up
Everything's up, we goin' up
I ain't worried about nothing
I'm bout to pull into the "ahh"
Like yo stop playin'
XO25 Nigga
Like I hope y'all copped "The Pack"
You know the fuckin' vibes
Birthday vibes nigga
Nothing's more outstanding
Then watching your biggest Landin'
Went from Food Stamps to Brandin'
To Brooklyn from Brandon
My Idol is what I'm standin' in
Coped the Dior shades
And brought the luggage in
Draped in Chanel drip
I been campin' in
I told you that ain't real love
They are not your friend
Why is you still seeking
They approval
There's money to be made
This trip is crucial
Ice skating to the top
There's no refusal
Yeah!
Point Three in this tube
Get you shot like a vaccine
I'm going through ya' brain
Disassembled like Trephine
My vision for this shit
Is broader than wide screen
Don't want the smoke machine
Could end up on wide screen
Don't mention the dry clean
I really do wash being's
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I see you niggas actin' shady and shit
Like I ain't peeped nothing
Like I ain't know what's going on
But I got you though
I got something for you though
My latest is my greatest
I still shine In a hiatus
My selections are the safest
They may not wanna say this
But they stay lurking on my status
Even though they said they did not play this
Yeah!
5K in Apple
Yeah we did it bitch
Things I tell "KT"
She said "we moving quick"
Sittin' on these tracks
I might release this shit
Vibes on "The Print"
I guess I did it BIG
People ain't who they appear to be
Timelines no longer mean shit to me
Lost a ten year friendship recently
Over being a good friend repeatedly
Soon as I got that phone call
I headed over speedily
My nigga are you kidding me?
Guess that's the frequency
Niggas passing through
Moving differently
I told you not to double read
We could talk this shit out peacefully
No need for outside intercedes
My nigga you was like kin to me?
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
I just had a chat with myself
Bout myself with myself, yeah
Cut everyone off like
I don't wanna talk nobody
I don't wanna meet no new people
Like Drake I don't want no new friends
I just dropped "The Print"
I'm feelin' real good right now
Shit streams Is up, money's up
Everything's up, we goin' up
I ain't worried about nothing
I'm bout to pull into the "ahh"
Like yo stop playin'
XO25 Nigga
Like I hope y'all copped "The Pack"
You know the fuckin' vibes
Birthday vibes nigga
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