Me Vs Me
(Why do you keep on breaking my heart)
(You tore it to pieces and ripped me apart)
(I thought you were the one from the start, oh)
(But it turns out you wanna play it far, bae)
(How could you beak my heart? My heart)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (You broke my heart)
Yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)
They acting like they love me, do they really love me
They cool when they around, but they really saying fuck me
Think I gotta watch these niggas, cause a nigga might just buss me
I'm like yeah I go to work, but a nigga still hustle
Said I need to check my mental
Still seeing the same things that a nigga had seen when he was little
Still rinding with that pistol
You better watch your niggas
Your own homies be the ones against you, still riding with that
(Yeah) Fake niggas still expecting handouts
I'm a star so I know I stand out (yeah)
It's me against myself (uh), cause sometimes I have doubts (ha, ha)
And I just keep on pushing cause I gotta make it out
I been going through some wars
I used to sip them fours, cause I wasn't trying to feel it anymore (yeah)
Keep your head up, nigga leave your feelings at the door (uh)
Got some haters on my line, I just scroll and ignore 'em
I was tired of waiting
But we all need some motivation
Sick of hard times and heart breaking
When I say I got SWAG
That mean I'm "Set With All Greatness"
Blue checks in my DM and I ain't signed to no label
It's me against myself (It's me against myself)
I can't blame nobody else (yeah)
I was stubborn, I ain't asking for no help (yeah, yeah)
And life keep moving on, ain't no changing how I felt
They don't wanna hear my shit, so I just take it somewhere else (yeah)
And they acting like they love me they don't really love me (They acting like they love me do they really love me)
They cool when they I'm around, but the really saying fuck me
Think I gotta watch these niggas cause a nigga might just buss me
I'm like yeah I go to work, but a nigga still hustle
Yeah I need to check my mental
Still seeing the same things that a nigga had seen when he was little
Still rinding with that pistol
You better watch your niggas
Your own homies be the ones against you, still riding with that
(How could you beak my heart? My heart)
(You broke my heart)
(Oh, oh)
(You tore it to pieces and ripped me apart)
(I thought you were the one from the start, oh)
(But it turns out you wanna play it far, bae)
(How could you beak my heart? My heart)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (You broke my heart)
Yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)
They acting like they love me, do they really love me
They cool when they around, but they really saying fuck me
Think I gotta watch these niggas, cause a nigga might just buss me
I'm like yeah I go to work, but a nigga still hustle
Said I need to check my mental
Still seeing the same things that a nigga had seen when he was little
Still rinding with that pistol
You better watch your niggas
Your own homies be the ones against you, still riding with that
(Yeah) Fake niggas still expecting handouts
I'm a star so I know I stand out (yeah)
It's me against myself (uh), cause sometimes I have doubts (ha, ha)
And I just keep on pushing cause I gotta make it out
I been going through some wars
I used to sip them fours, cause I wasn't trying to feel it anymore (yeah)
Keep your head up, nigga leave your feelings at the door (uh)
Got some haters on my line, I just scroll and ignore 'em
I was tired of waiting
But we all need some motivation
Sick of hard times and heart breaking
When I say I got SWAG
That mean I'm "Set With All Greatness"
Blue checks in my DM and I ain't signed to no label
It's me against myself (It's me against myself)
I can't blame nobody else (yeah)
I was stubborn, I ain't asking for no help (yeah, yeah)
And life keep moving on, ain't no changing how I felt
They don't wanna hear my shit, so I just take it somewhere else (yeah)
And they acting like they love me they don't really love me (They acting like they love me do they really love me)
They cool when they I'm around, but the really saying fuck me
Think I gotta watch these niggas cause a nigga might just buss me
I'm like yeah I go to work, but a nigga still hustle
Yeah I need to check my mental
Still seeing the same things that a nigga had seen when he was little
Still rinding with that pistol
You better watch your niggas
Your own homies be the ones against you, still riding with that
(How could you beak my heart? My heart)
(You broke my heart)
(Oh, oh)
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Writer(s): Rashawn Watson
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