B.A.D.A
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Pah, Pah
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Mr. Solo Dolo, if you niggas didn't know
Imma still go pro though, if you niggas didn't know
Huh, rather have enemies than friends
'Cause at least I'm prepared for attack
Not blindsided like I'm quarterback
No protection the O-line is whack
Heh, quarterback, throwing a touchdown
It's a deep one ain't throwing no checkdown
It's a spiral it zip past with deft sound
Huh, yeah
It's Tom Brady to Moss like it's 07
Chemistry of the charts
Match made in heaven, huh
Match made in heaven, heh
It's me, myself and I
Ain't no one getting a piece of the pie
It's me vs me till I die
Gotta get out my own way
Get the fuck out your own way
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Pah, Pah
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Me, myself and I
Ain't no one getting a piece of the pie
It's me vs me till I die
Gotta get out my own way
Get the fuck out your own way
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Pah, Pah
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Mr. Solo Dolo, if you niggas didn't know
Imma still go pro though, if you niggas didn't know
Huh, rather have enemies than friends
'Cause at least I'm prepared for attack
Not blindsided like I'm quarterback
No protection the O-line is whack
Heh, quarterback, throwing a touchdown
It's a deep one ain't throwing no checkdown
It's a spiral it zip past with deft sound
Huh, yeah
It's Tom Brady to Moss like it's 07
Chemistry of the charts
Match made in heaven, huh
Match made in heaven, heh
It's me, myself and I
Ain't no one getting a piece of the pie
It's me vs me till I die
Gotta get out my own way
Get the fuck out your own way
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Pah, Pah
Born alone, die alone
I touch wood like I'm playing the xylophone
'Cause I need all the luck I can get
Lucky charms, I want diamonds Piguet
Imma' solo the world, won't forget
How these bitches played me, that's a bet
If it's up then it's stuck, I won't fret
Ain't a thing that I fear except death
Me, myself and I
Ain't no one getting a piece of the pie
It's me vs me till I die
Gotta get out my own way
Get the fuck out your own way
Credits
Writer(s): Mohammed Adawi, Adrian Wavy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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