Myself

Ay, really I'm lowkey proud of myself

Ay (ay, way B, hit back, yeah) really I'm lowkey proud of myself

I ain't even drop an album this year

I belong on an island somewhere

Told my mama she gone be smilin' this year

I ain't lyin', that's on God I got her

Mother's Day comin' harder next year

Matter of fact, I'm goin' harder this year

I won't stop 'til they retire my jersey

Cap like I'm done with this syrup

Knowing that I'm lyin' to myself

I ain't gone lie, I was just lost, I end up findin' myself

Having cash, I could sign myself

I ain't worried 'bout what Simon says

Hoe better do what my diamond says

Soon as the pack land, I'ma down the meds

Keep pourin', we ain't doin' no measurin'

I'll season the beef, if it's relevant

Need my pockets the size of an Elephant

Yeen getting no money you better then

You can name anybody, I'm better than them

It's a reason I ride round with tinted windows

Got a Glock with a switch and extended clip

In the left lane so I only watch the right mirrors

I'll never put my trust in no ****

But I'm still gon' bust for my ****

I'll rather do work, don't do liquor

Some 'bout that drunk when it sizzles

I dump that Drake, sing like SZA

They ain't happy less you can feed them

I want three bands for a feature

After this you gone know the reason

Ay, really I'm low-key proud of myself

I ain't even drop an album this year

I belong on an island somewhere

Told my mama she gone be smilin' this year

I ain't lyin', that's on God I got her

Mother's Day comin' harder next year

Matter of fact, I'm goin' harder this year

I won't stop 'til they retire my jersey

Cap like I'm done with this syrup

Knowing that I'm lyin' to myself

I ain't gone lie, I was just lost, I end up finding myself

Having cash, I could sign myself

I ain't worried 'bout what Simon says

Hoe better do what my diamond says

Soon as the pack land, I'ma down the meds