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Jidé - Myself текст песни

Исполнитель: Jidé

альбом: Whoisjide


Do it by myself
I don't need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate
Gon put some pounds up on my belt
She a dime like roosevelt
She like my sound it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt
Do it by myself
I dont need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate gon put some pounds up on my belt
She a dime like roosevelt
She like my sound it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt
From the side where it aint safe
Dont come around cuz they dont play
She just wanna conversate
I told her put it in my face
She just wanna come and lay
But she wont let me concentrate
I aint got no time to waste
Swear im just tryna get this cake
Just might pull off in a wraith
Just might catch a private plane
Just might fly you out to spain
Picture me in that mussein
Vision clear as ever swear that I can see it I can taste
Im the one who running shit I gotta put em in they place
Running tracks like its a race
Might do the dash cant catch no case
Aint been home in bout 10 years they welcome me like I was mase
Told lil shawty back up off me swear that I just need my space
If it aint about the money get the fuck up out my face
Cuz I
Do it by myself
I don't need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate
Gon put some pounds up on my belt
She a dime like roosevelt
She like my sound it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt
Do it by myself
I dont need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate gon put some pounds up on my belt
She a dime like roosevelt
She like my sound it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt
I cant chill til I got millies in the safe
We go outer space
Kush it be my great escape
Dont you hesitate
Baby wont you gimme face
She wanna go on dates
I might jog but I cant chase
Cuz I'm
Showing out when its showtime
Got the people telling me its yo time
Young nigga know I'm bout mine
And shawty she know imma goldmine
I cant even waste no time
I told her hit me on the facetime
She aint even got a wasteline
Yea i heard about her through the grape vine
Yung nigga came from rags to riches
Now I'm fucking with the baddest bitches
Paper chasing yea my palms they itching
All alone cuz these niggas be switching
I don't want her she ain't match the description
Put my mama in that Louboutin Christian
Call the plug i dont need a prescription
Niggas they hating they dissing
They know a young nigga gifted
I just been getting real lifted
Know imma stick to the mission
Worried bout no competition
Im tryna run up some digits
I need the dash on digi
I need my wrist on frigid
Told my mama imma get it
She say go get em I got em
Im tryna catch me a body
My shit it bang like a shotty
Dropped a whole lotta smooth shit now its time to bring a lil bass
Running laps on these tracks back to back I had to pick up the pace
Told em i was coming for the top nigga put some respect on my name
Do it all on my damn self couldn't give a fuck what you think
Do it by myself
I don't need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate
Gon put some pounds up on my belt
She a dime like roosevelt
She like my sound it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt
Do it by myself
I dont need no nobody else
All this shit on my plate gon put some pounds up on my belt
She a dime like roosevelt
She like my sound it make her melt
Played the cards that I was dealt
Give a fuck bout how you felt

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