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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Smith III
Songwriter
Nathanial Jesse Hogan
Songwriter
歌詞
Rather get it by myself than depend on someone else
I ain’t asking for your help
Rather get it by myself
Rather get it by myself
Rather get it by myself than depend on someone else
I ain’t asking for your help
Lonely nights ask me how it felt
Hopped in the water Michael Phelps
Played the hand that I was dealt
Haters put em on the shelf
Tried to hit below the belt
Went and got it on my own
With no hand out or a loan
All that faking leave me alone
You ain’t wanna see me on
Face my problems in a cone
Money gone bring plenty more
What I seen not many know
I can’t trust too many folks
**** snakes yeah they slime
Cut **** off had to minimize
Small circle you won’t fit in mine
I see the fake when I look in ya eyes
I don’t need a yes man that’s feeding me lies
I’m focused on me what you need to realize
Now I’m on the come up don’t be too surprised
Feel like my whole life been a goat in disguise
Legend from the jungle swinging from vines
I put in the work and I waited my time
Super authentic I’m one of a kind
Go hard cause ain’t no one gone take care of mine
Jonny watch over me while I’m creeping at night
I be stressing I really can’t sleep through the night
I feel demons haunting I sleep with a knife
I been talking to god and it’s gone be alright
Rather get it by myself than depend on someone else
I ain’t asking for your help
Lonely nights ask me how it felt
Hopped in the water Michael Phelps
Played the hand that I was dealt
Haters put em on the shelf
Tried to hit below the belt
Went and got it on my own
With no hand out or a loan
All that faking leave me alone
You ain’t wanna see me on
Face my problems in a cone
Money gone bring plenty more
What I seen not many know
I can’t trust too many folks
Yaa yaa yaa yaa
When I talk to a man look him right in the eyes
If your bitch want a pic with me don’t be surprised
I’m a big dog no small fry
I got too many scars I cannot hide
When I heard Thomas died I cried all night
I’m tryna go out like a legend
You don’t fuck with me baby you blocking your blessings
I’m really too blessed to be stressing
I’m really too blessed to be giving a fuck
I told em I'm down when I really was up
I can't feel a thing I'm off too many drugs
Was a middle but I turned to a plug
With the same **** every since I was young
She been drinking Henny I put dick in her lungs
Left her **** for me cause she said he a bum
I was broke and bummy and I ain't have a crumb
Breaking bread with my **** I split every crumb
She pull up with no makeup I might wanna fuck
I pull up with...
When I was a sophomore in high school I started rapping and I told myself no giving up
Now I'm the one laughing cause I'm getting money and none of them hoes I would dare even touch
Rather get it by myself than depend on someone else
I ain’t asking for your help
Lonely nights ask me how it felt
Hopped in the water Michael Phelps
Played the hand that I was dealt
Haters put em on the shelf
Tried to hit below the belt
Went and got it on my own
With no hand out or a loan
All that faking leave me alone
You ain’t wanna see me on
Face my problems in a cone
Money gone bring plenty more
What I seen not many know
I can’t trust too many folks
(By myself)
(Someone else)
(For your help)
(Ask me how it felt)
(Michael Phelps)
(I was dealt)
(On the shelf)
(Below the belt)
(On my own)
(Or a loan)
(Leave me alone)
(See me on)
(In a cone)
Written by: Henry Smith III, Nathanial Jesse Hogan