(R-R-Raybands)
Lately, ain't been feeling like myself
Devil been talking to me, I told God that I need help
All this dick-riding they're doing, tell 'em it's bad for their health
Turn their back on me, I swear I'm better off by myself
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
I'm by myself (All this dick-riding they're doing, I said I'm better off by myself)
I'm by myself
Double-C Chanel star sign
Solitary stones, yeah these stones not rhine-
Stone-cold killer these are cemetery vibes
Graveyard shift where the dead come alive
Uno where you been? I'm somewhere with all the vibes
Instagram popping it I'm killing them on live
Niggas ain't living, they're just barely alive
She on this pill, she wanna ride
Grab the wheel, she wan' drive
What a feel, when I'm high
She on cheap thrills, I be getting them chills when I'm fried
Waiting on all these niggas to give me my flowers, where my bride?
LSD tab on the tip of my tongue
I get me some powers then I fly
Niggas are cowards, I'm on the block like my name Dwight Howard
Shot up the house, they had to move out
My nigga hit you up, just for some clout
Them Call of Duty guns will leave 'em man down
I do not know, I do not worry 'bout
I pull up on her and I Givenchy out
She eat the dick up just like bae eat me out
Like Goku I get high then sit on the cloud
I get high like Goku just sit on the cloud
Them guns go Kamehamehameha
I get high like Goku then sit on the cloud
Them guns go Kamehamehameha
Lately, ain't been feeling like myself
Devil been talking to me, I told God that I need help
All this dick-riding they're doing, tell 'em it's bad for their health
Turn their back on me, I swear I'm better off by myself
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
I'm by myself (All this dick-riding they're doing, I said I'm better off by myself)
I'm by myself
Thinking 'bout Giuseppe swag, just thinking 'bout how many jacking the swag
I fucked your ho twice, I don't mean to brag
Her head just like lice, can never forget
I used to eat rice that's it
Now I be eating out nice, Ruth Chris
Like Future I fuck on your wife in slips
You wanna get rich, just give me a slip
You in a pickle like your name was Rick
Like big bad wolf, we blow down with sticks
She huff, she puff, she blow down this dick
I splash a little paint on these Margiela kicks
I think it's time for the Percocet
If she good, get her a little Birkin bag
I fucked 'til that little pussy squirt everywhere
When I'm not myself then you better beware
Snuck in the club, with some paraphernalia
Lately, ain't been feeling like myself
Devil been talking to me, I told God that I need help
All this dick-riding they're doing, tell 'em it's bad for their health
Turn their back on me, I swear I'm better off by myself
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
I'm by myself (All this dick-riding they're doing, I said I'm better off by myself)
I'm by myself
