"By Myself" lyrics
"By Myself"
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, whoa there
Bitch
Uh, the cards that I dealt myself
No, I couldn't help myself
I went ahead crown myself
'Cause I won the belt myself
In the north with the pole, no elf
Rocking Chrome while I'm smoking on kelp
I'm so high, I think I'm in the Alps
Bitch, I'm big like a toe with the gout
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Make it scorch, make it melt
I be moving in stealth
'Cause I don't need no else
Owen's Rick on the belt
Said I'm something like myth (Uh-huh)
Said it's all in the wrist (Uh-huh)
Mistletoe me, she kiss (Uh-huh)
Dirty diaper, you pissed (Uh-huh)
Play the cards I was dealt
Leave my mark like a welt
Smoking shit like top shelf
I'm a Viking, no kilt, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, okay
Trapaholic, goddamn, where'd you find this?
This a Plane Jane so the motherfucker timeless
Told them it's on sight like a eyelid
Fuck, you woke up, decide to choose violence
Doing damage in the Lambo, mileage
Walk up, see I'm strapped up, bondage
Couple rings on a nigga like Sonic
With the stones on the top like I mined it
Know some niggas with the Drac' like Adonis
Like a bobsled, I keep the wolves around me
I'ma clean motherfucker, no Downy
And there's water on my neck, need bounty
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Make it scorch, make it melt
I be moving in stealth
'Cause I don't need no else
Owen's Rick on the belt
Yeah, yeah
- AZLyrics
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- Ski Mask "The Slump God" Lyrics
album:
"11th Dimension" (2024)
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