By myself
Come in green, don't need no shelf, nigga If your trap kinda slow, I can help, nigga
I got hoes and a bows, like hue hef, nigga
I done paid thousands for these guns, boy, don't ask for fades
Walk him down up in a mall, these guns coming off a trade
If I play my cards right, I'm throwing down nun but spades
Ten thousand dollars off one line, nigga, I feel great
How the fuck you stuck up in the trap, won't take her on a date
Man, I was a runner before a boss, it felt like yesterday
Throw away spots just like phones, I might move away
Catch dinero on a mother fucking interstate
How you ride around with bows and your A-OK
If you speaking' on them bodies, then we not the same
Ride around in a wide body don't feel the same
And my nigga, stretch you, have you walking in the rain
I'm in, I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga
Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga
Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I got hoes and a bows, like hue hef, nigga
I done paid thousands for these guns, boy, don't ask for fades
Walk him down up in a mall, these guns coming off a trade
If I play my cards right, I'm throwing down nun but spades
Ten thousand dollars off one line, nigga, I feel great
How the fuck you stuck up in the trap, won't take her on a date
Man, I was a runner before a boss, it felt like yesterday
Throw away spots just like phones, I might move away
Catch dinero on a mother fucking interstate
How you ride around with bows and your A-OK
If you speaking' on them bodies, then we not the same
Ride around in a wide body don't feel the same
And my nigga, stretch you, have you walking in the rain
I'm in, I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga
Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga
Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Montello Carruth
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.