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Myself
Hip-Hop/Rap
Myself was released on December 5, 2025 by NNF Records as a part of the album CAUTION, TOXIC!
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Release DateDecember 5, 2025
LabelNNF Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Hinkley
David Hinkley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Hinkley
David Hinkley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Hinkley
David Hinkley
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, wondering what you thinking about
These drugs keep me up when I'm feeling too down
Who is there for me to blame but myself right now?
I can feel it, got these chains in my head holding me down
I don't fuck with the fuckshit, forreal
Tryna process the past tense, forreal
Getting rich, rich, rich, I'mma run up a mill'
Plus a couple mill'
I'm inside my feels, I don't need no pills
[Verse 1]
Uh, say you love me, you should show me
You ain't really in love, you just miss the old me
Cupid shot me down, I'm out in the open
In my pain I drown, no need for an ocean
Ain't good at hiding, but I could hide my feels
Thot bitch might end up dying because she love them pills
I might follow behind her because I love chasing my thrills
Counting money, love the bills
Get rich, then get out my feels
[Bridge]
Uh, I think I'm way too high for this shit
Oh yeah, I'm way too high for this shit, uh
I know I'm way too high for this bitch
I'm getting way too high, way too high
[Chorus]
Yeah, wondering what you thinking about
These drugs keep me up when I'm feeling too down
Who is there for me to blame but myself right now?
I can feel it, got these chains in my head holding me down
I don't fuck with the fuckshit, forreal
Tryna process the past tense, forreal
Getting rich, rich, rich, I'mma run up a mill'
Plus a couple mill'
I'm inside my feels, I don't need no pills
[Verse 2]
It's too late to come back
But I can't stop thinking 'bout the past
All the good and bad times me and you had
Got me fucked up every time I recap
Uh, why did I have to lose you, forreal?
Now every day I'm stuck in my feels
Getting high as fuck to numb how I feel
I know I did this shit all to myself, forreal
Fuck these emotions, uh, yeah
It feel like I'm lost in the moment, uh yeah
Whenever I talk it's with a purpose, uh
And I swear, wherever she go, that's where the hurt is
But I know that she hurt too so I'm
[Chorus]
Wondering what you thinking about
These drugs keep me up when I'm feeling too down
Who is there for me to blame but myself right now?
I can feel it, got these chains in my head holding me down
I don't fuck with the fuckshit, forreal
Tryna process the past tense, forreal
Getting rich, rich, rich, I'mma run up a mill'
Plus a couple mill'
I'm inside my feels, I don't need no pills
Written by: David Hinkley
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