Myself

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

[Chorus]
In the field riding by myself (by myself)
Nigga get shot, get killed but that coffin right on the shelf (right on the shelf)
Every time I pop them pills man I feel just like myself (feel like myself)
Can't depend on niggas, I do that shit myself

[Verse 1]
Running it, running it, taking your bitch and I'm running it
Fucking her, she feel my dick in her tummy
If I didn't have money these hoes wouldn't love me
We riding in Bentley's, we riding in Rarri's
I'm going 200 like I am retarded
Popping them RP's I fucked up the party
My shooter, he shoot with his left hand like Harden
Stepping on niggas I feel like I'm Nardo Wick
Glock in my hand man I feel like I'm Johnny Wick
I used to rob but I realized that wasn't it
Karma's a bitch I'm just tryna' live too legit
Got Uzi's and Mac's and Draco's with cooling kits
Niggas they buying they guns and not using them
I used to sleep on the futons in living rooms
Now my rooftop got jacuzzis and swimming pools

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In the field riding by myself (by myself)
Nigga get shot, get killed but that coffin right on the shelf (right on the shelf)
Every time I pop them pills man I feel just like myself (feel like myself)
Can't depend on niggas, I do that shit myself
In the field riding by myself (by myself)
Nigga get shot, get killed but that coffin right on the shelf (right on the shelf)
Every time I pop them pills man I feel just like myself (feel like myself)
Can't depend on niggas, I do that shit myself

[Verse 2]
Everything good, you know that everything Gucci
RIP Virgil, I'm still rocking Louie
My bitch in Off White, I got that bachelor she with me for life
Walk in [?] sip by the pint
Three in the morning I'm pissing out Sprite
By four in the morning she sucking the pipe
Still wake up real horny, I fucked her all night
Bitches they in and out, I took a bad bitch right to In-N-Out
She know I'm mad lit, wanna' lick me now
Diamonds they shine and they blind
I keep a stick like a porcu-no-pine
Make that shit pop like it's 4th of July
Bitch is you riding or dying?
Bitch is you with me for life?

[Chorus]
In the field riding by myself (by myself)
Nigga get shot, get killed but that coffin right on the shelf (right on the shelf)
Every time I pop them pills man I feel just like myself (feel like myself)
Can't depend on niggas, I do that shit myself