Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daily Chiefers
Performer
Tommy Swisher
Performer
E Flow
Performer
Dash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrelle Montez Jackson Jr
Songwriter
Ennis Flowers
Songwriter
Jabril Kenan
Songwriter
Marcus Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
Rolling on me own
This shit crazy E-Flow
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Not your ****
I isolate
By myself all night and day
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Not your ****
I isolate
By myself all night and day
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Switch it up on them like night and day
They choose up if the price is right
Got chips on me they Frito-Lay
When she on my shit I pitch a fit
No, I don’t need a bitch
If you double cross me, you’ll get hung up
That’s a Crucifix (aye, yuh)
Fucking with a breadwinner
Dope ****
Love sinner
Drug doer
Four ****
No sympathy for no ****
Hoe lover?
She gone treat him like a dumb ****
All she get from me is dick and 4-for-4 (uh)
Eight-Oh is my gate code
I don’t take L’s
I make those
In a monkey suit
I’m going ape mode
Voices all in my head (my head)
I can bring back the dead (I can)
Ben Franklin my friend (my friend)
Only me and my friends (yuh)
[Pre-Hook: Marcus Dash
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate]
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Not your ****
I isolate
By myself all night and day
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Not your ****
I isolate
By myself all night and day
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Uuh!
Play your position, like legos
Section full of real **** and fake hoes
I’m remixing that **** with fake coke
Dolo the way that I lay low (ha!)
This is the season
I’m with the reaper
Killing them off for no reason
Check my demeanor
Play the shit out that I’m speaking
Your bitch believe it (uh)
Might be conceded
Fuck it I need it
I’m by myself so I fill in the creases
Follow the money like, Jesus
These bitches evil like, demons
I’m in her dreams so, she fiending
Only independent shopping at Neimans
Sell it for the high
Copped it for retail
Did it all alone
Made off with no detail
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Not your ****
I isolate
By myself all night and day
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Rolling on my own
Don’t hit my phone
No, I don’t need a bae
Wake up in the mirror trying to see
Who I’m gonna be today
Not your ****
I isolate
By myself all night and day
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Iso, Iso, Isolate
Written by: Ennis Flowers, Jabril Kenan, Marcus Williams, Tyrelle Montez Jackson Jr
