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MYSELF
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Hip-Hop/Rap
MYSELF was released on May 9, 2026 by Friction Visions LLC as a part of the album MR. NYCE GUY
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lancing Rutledge
Lancing Rutledge
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lancing Rutledge
Lancing Rutledge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BeatsByNyce
BeatsByNyce
Producer

Lyrics

Hold on man
Yeah
Hey
Said, I got big dog status
Fuck if you heard something else
I need Rick Ross money
I want Bezos typa wealth
Can't depend on nobody
Ain't nobody good for help
If I got it, get it done, then I do that shit myself
I put bread in to my craft and make a macaroni sandwich
I'm in love with money, needa a holy matrimony endin'
Never split and never, never be no alimony gettin'
Live together forever in a Santa Monica mansion
I need premium unleaded my dash lit there's no check engine
The gon' step up, 'cause these diamonds they dancin' in competition
ADHD but I'm keepin' my focus kept on the mission
Now it's green Lamborghini you see when I'm home to visit
I got big dog status
Fuck if you heard something else
I need Rick Ross money
I want Bezos typa wealth
Can't depend on nobody
Ain't nobody good for help
If I got it, get it done, then I do that shit myself
Said, I got big dog status
Fuck if you heard something else
I need Rick Ross money
I want Bezos typa wealth
Can't depend on nobody
Ain't nobody good for help
Kevin Gates won't do the feature
Then fuck it I'll do it myself
Yeah, big body spinnin' in the benz
Glock tucked in designer fit
Real with it all I do is win
Been a dog in and out the pen
Bad body bitch fuck her til' she piss or til' she gives me kids
Is what it is, Ima buy the whip
I don't ever rent, box outta state
Ima leave a tip, boxed ina plate
Really just a zip, traffic gettin' thick
I'm controllin' it, who you rollin' with?
Gottem checkin' in, move wrong, prolly never move again
Operation make a couple mil'
Chop shop, choppin' stolen whips
Stashin' em ina old vacant crib
No small shit, get 'em Gates
I got big dog status
Fuck if you heard something else
I need Rick Ross money
I want Bezos typa wealth
Can't depend on nobody
Ain't nobody good for help
If I got it, get it done, then I do that shit myself
Written by: Lancing Rutledge
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