By Myself (feat. TopStar.B3)

Got it by myself, I be thuggin on my own I can't tell 'em how I feel I put my feelings in a song Back when I was broke they wasn't blowing up my phone Niggas said I wouldn't make it guess I proved them niggas wrong You ain't been what I been through nigga You ain't seen your mama crying cause the rent due, nigga These some Lanvins on my feet, I got on big shoes, nigga I'm mix the perky with the lean cause I got issues, nigga I just want some money, I don't want no friends I ain't nothing like your ex, I could buy a Benz All my bitches super bad, all my bitches 10's Lil' baby said she tryna fuck, then we could get it in I got it on my own, I ain't get no help I got it on my own, I did it by myself I got it on my own, I ain't get no help I got it on my own, I did it by myself Most of freedom and of pleasure Nothing ever lasts forever Everybody wants to rule the world There's a room where the light won't find you When I was down bad on my dick, niggas ain't come around Run the digits up, got model bitches tryna fuck me now And before I cuff a bitch, she gotta bust me down Got it on my own, off the muscle, they can't judge me now My bitch ass on BBL, niggas wanna see me fail Money comin' in the mail, bitches tryna kiss and tell Old bitches tryna fuck again, but I just wish them well They only comin' back because they see that I prevailed Bitch, I'm a risk taker, it ain't a bitch now that ain't suckin' dick later I know they come and go, so I keep this shit player She used to somethin', local taught her I'm a big major, baby I come from game, I can't let no bitch play me My mouthpiece exquisite, pop shit, make her say cheese I'm not your average nigga flexin' fake green I leave the bank every single day for my Mae Ling's Every time I up a bag, I do my big one I take my bitch shopping, get two, we don't pick one Glokiana and Amiri, just a stick one Nine times outta ten, you see my bitch, it's the thick one And she probably got a attitude You ain't talkin' pape, that's the reason why she mad at you Give her Franklins now she probably shakin' ass at you Still ain't fuck her, but she still brought me back a bag from you TopStar Every nigga wanna rule the world And every bitch wanna get a BBL If they put me in that station, that's on God, I'm not gon' tell The way that I been livin' should be dead or be in jail I spent some bands up in the closet I got some dog shit in my pocket Niggas lyin' in they raps, they need to stop it On the succa side, late at night, we tryna drop shit I'm takin' different drugs, hope it take away the pain They'll stab you in your back, but they a smile in your face She keep sayin' that she love me, she don't even know my name She ain't want me back then, so get the fuck up out my face cause I'm up now Cutty keep on talkin' all that shit, we bring them guns out Chasin' money all day, we be out until the sundown My niggas sendin' bows like T. Brady, nigga, touchdown Niggas said I wouldn't make it, but I made it, gotta hush now Most of freedom and of pleasure Nothing ever lasts forever Everybody wants to rule the world There's a room where the light won't find you