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letra de in love wit myself - juliann alexander

[verse 1]
uh, n-gg-s lying like they came from the struggle
but you don’t know nothin’ ’bout the struggle
you was fed with a silver spoon
comin’ up, i barely had a bedroom
seven kids up in the house, ain’t even got no leg room
always keep it real and that ain’t a legend
call me will smith, i’mma die a legend
hoping that i don’t? you better pray up way to heaven
used to swipe that ebt up the street at 7/11
now a n-gg- gotta grind, now a n-gg- gotta grind
i been wilding’ since a kid, puttin’ work in since the jip
back when all i heard was arguing’, him callin’ her a b-tch
i was ’bout like f-ckin’ six, bein’ broke made me sick
throw up
the devil call, i hang the phone up
my girl called back ’cause she know i’m boutta blow up
she said you wrong and you know it
all these naked pics in your phone, n-gg- grow up

[chorus]
if you don’t love me
is it somebody else? who is it?
is it somebody else? who is it?
is it somebody else?
b-tch i’m in love with myself
b-tch i’m in love with myself
b-tch i’m in love with myself
i’m in love with myself (yeah)
b-tch i’m in love with myself
i’m in love with myself (yeah)
i don’t need n-body else (no)
i don’t really need n-body else, n-gg- (i don’t)
i could do this sh-t all by myself, n-gg- (i could)

[verse 2]
i got so much drive like the interstate
if i die before i wake, i just pray my mama straight (i did it)
blowin’ up a n-gg- phone, can you fall back?
don’t catch no feelings, i don’t call back
the hardest lesson is probably learnin’ to let go
of the things, of the people you wanted the most
i was just a teenager, i don’t know what rights mean
you black, you should know what them red and blue lights mean
run, n-gg- run, like you the star of the track team
to my ex girl house, then she asked me

- juliann alexander

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