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Myself
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Myself was released on July 10, 2026 by JTL Records as a part of the album Myself - Single
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Release DateJuly 10, 2026
LabelJTL Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JTL Jaido
JTL Jaido
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Bates
Matt Bates
Songwriter
Jaiden Ripoll
Jaiden Ripoll
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Bates
Matt Bates
Producer

Lyrics

Not gon' lie been living rough, I kinda stress myself
I just gave myself a quiz, like let me test myself
I don't like to party, I get anxious, then I text myself
Every time I drop, I want to top it, I'm trying to best myself
Oh yeah and Matt is on the beat, but I did the rest myself
Fuck it, I don't even want a feat, I'll just feat myself
Man, why you looking at my plate, bro? Feed yourself
I keep it so damn p, I almost peed myself
Alright, yeah, okay, we good though
Living by the beach, I never set the hood, bro
Okay, marijuana doctor, got that good dope
Ooh, I'm spitting so much sick shit, I hope I don't get strep throat
Ahh, okay, it's just a weed cough
I ain't jogging on these beats, might run my feet off
I was thinking about my shorty pussy, that's a deep thought
And I don't even need the beat to rap, I hear beatboxing
Fuck it, take the beat around the back, do some street boxing
Started throwing words at me to rap, but I don't need topics
Yeah, he rap the same, he got three pockets
Motherfuckers tripping on my ass, so I just keep mopping
Huh, yeah, like watch your step, jit
Better go home and take care of your little step jit
Yeah, white bitch, got a little flavor, that's my Nesquik
Okay, got a bad bitch, and she better than my ex bitch
Alright, so I guess I just leveled up
If they don't have Sprite, I'll take a Seven-Up
Think I fell in love with Mary Jane, this like my seventh blunt
He be talking like, I remember when I got second once
Bro, cmon, like one time
Huh, I can breathe and it's better than your one line
I'll be honest, yeah, I think it's chasing bucks time
I be rapping about my day-to-day life, this ain't just rhyming
Man, I told my brodie, gotta chill, don't be two timing
In the 3-2-One, taking off like rockets, I'm moonsliding
Shit, I don't always feel myself, but I stayed solid
Why the fuck you wanna shoot so bad? Just fade 'bout it
Huh, yeah, I'm punching in like Justin Gaethje
Lately, I don't trust a soul, cause everybody out here shaky
Oh, I was finna give a fuck, but I got lazy
You can catch me smoking flower, while I'm fresher than a daisy
Like, yeah, this just something calm
Don't ask me when I'm taking off, cause I'm always on
Yeah, he be shitty boy, but he not with BabyTron
I make a good living for myself, but I'm a peon
Man, it's crazy cause I take the beat and pee on it
Yeah, the way I beat the pussy, yeah, I treat it like a piñata
I been balling, but I gotta get to Ben Baller
Yeah, I'm tryna be a rich fuck, cop my ass a koala
Ooh, I can't lie, I impress myself
Damn, I just sneezed when no one around, I had to bless myself
Shhh, I just stole my own weed, I finessed myself
My bitch pretty, cook, and clean, and she neck me well
Yeah, I should thank God for her
Tried to play your new shit, but all I hit was fast forward
Yeah, in the Chevy, sparking up, this not a Ford
I tried to pay attention to it, told attention, pay me more
Yeah, 3-2-One shit
Written by: Jaiden Ripoll, Matt Bates
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