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Myself Lyrics by Xhmaera

2022

[Intro]
Sick as fuck
Thats why i get bigger numbers than everybody else
[Verse]
I'm in that 2 seater by myself
Bitch I don't need a homie to count all my wealth
I had that ex hoe wanna come and check up on me I told that bitch that I'm doing well
And you know this lil beat produced by myself
I could ghost every producer and I'd still sell
I'm truly independent
I beat any competition and he said it
To the grave in the ground that's where he headed
Just got a new Glock and a new beam
Which onе of these internеt faggots gon' shoot me
I brought the grip to the party and made it a movie
If you ain't stacking up money then I know you losing
Up on the net talking yeah these faggots so gay
I need a loaded gun up in this bitch and I'm shooting
And I don't give a fuck if you be around moving
At the end of the day you still dying from bullets
Need a $130 bro you can't even pull it
I smoke gas everyday 'cause its soothing
And I ain't even kill him I'm really just boosting
Said that you getting bread but you can't prove it
Said that you getting bread bro that's a lie
On the web talking know you 'finna die
And I stay out the trap kicking with my guys
Uh you want him gone what you got in mind
I'm in that 2 seater by myself
Bitch I don't need a homie to count all my wealth
I had that ex hoe wanna come and check up on me i told that bitch that I'm doing well
And you know this lil beat produced by myself
I could ghost every producer and I'd still sell
I'm truly independent
I beat any competition and he said it
To the grave in the ground that's where he headed
Just got a new Glock and a new beam
Which one of these internet faggots gon' shoot me
I brought the grip to the party and made it a movie
If you ain't stacking up money then I know you losing
Up on the net talking yeah these faggots so gay
I need a loaded gun up in this bitch and I'm shooting
And I don't give a fuck if you be around moving
At the end of the day you still dying from bullets
Need a $130 bro you can't even pull it
I smoke gas everyday 'cause its soothing
And I ain't even kill him I'm really just boosting
Said that you getting bread but you can't prove it
Said that you getting bread bro that's a lie
On the web talking know you 'finna die
And I stay out the trap kicking with my guys
Uh you want him gone what you got in mind
Credits
Xhmaera

Xhmaera

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