letra de myself - jwasabi
[intro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(so its like)
[chorus]
these n—– don’t know how i feel
i’m calling for backup i really need help my heart on the line for real
my heart was in your hand you crashed that sh-t don’t know why i let you take the wheel
when we would go out and you ain’t have it i took care of your bills
i had to focus now my mind on a mil’
used to have a big heart until that sh-t got k!lled
and i got n—– that stay in the field just like nfl
my n—– throw bullets like buffalo bills what smoke you can hit my cell
and these n—- trippin’ they acting entitled and sh-t
take a look at my way they be ridin’ that b-tch
and the thing is i don’t really get it ’cause i did all this sh-t myself (yeah)
[verse]
i tell that hoe please don’t call me
and i’m having motion for real so settle sh-t down when i step in the party
things be getting exhausting
i got b-tches they tens there’s no option
aye rule number one better not look at me wrong my bro got the glocky what’s poppin’
hey my money dance and do backflips
remember i first hit the stu’ and i knew this was it
my shooter got drakes and all of that sh-t
he like drake how he be making a hit
or maybe like wayne how that choppa sing
no lil’ b-tch you can’t know my real name
now you heart broken that sh-t is a shame
when my sh-t got broke i charged into the game
i really spend all my days in the kitchen in the stu’ i be cooking sh-t up like lo mein
and i’m not a k!ller but please do not push me i never been p-ssy i shoot like i’m ??
i advise you to not f-ck with my gang put him on a white tee with his name
i’m thinking back and this sh-t not the same
used to play with my name and treat me like lame
[chorus]
these n—– don’t know how i feel
i’m calling for backup i really need help my heart on the line for real
my heart was in your hand you crashed that sh-t don’t know why i let you take the wheel
when we would go out and you ain’t have it i took care of your bills
i had to focus now my mind on a mil’
used to have a big heart until that sh-t got k!lled
and i got n—– that stay in the field just like nfl
my n—– throw bullets like buffalo bills what smoke you can hit my cell
and these n—- trippin’ they acting entitled and sh-t
take a look at my way they be ridin’ that b-tch
and the thing is i don’t really get it ’cause i did all this sh-t myself (yeah)
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