Yeah, yeah, I'ma be myself to the end
I'ma be myself to the end
Yeah, blow, oh
I'ma be myself to the end
I'm feelin' it
Nah, for real
I'm just like feelin' this beat though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta be myself until the end
Yeah, I just told my mama we gon' win
Get her a big ass mansion just to live in
I spend this shit, give a f*ck about some dividends
Long as they keep on Printin it', I'ma go get to it
I'm crossin' my T's and I'm dotting' my I'd
I'm watchin' for niggas around me
Like why the f*ck they around me
They weren't around when I was down and needed' help
When Lonnie died, I lost myself
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
Aww Awww
They was up and ain't pass me the ball
Like a newborn, I had to go crawl
Never been selfish, gave the ball to my dawgs
When I ball, you know we all gon' ball
Like f*ck a one-on-one, if he swing, I swing
If he shoot, I shoot, better have your gun
If you don't little nigga, then your ass is done
Hope You got fast feet, boy, your ass better run
Smoking good Zaa, this great A A
I been trying get out my brain
Sittin' back thinkin I need to relocate
Out Miami on the beach with the palm tree
I Been swimming with the sharks in the deep end
Better keep quiet, lose lips, sinks ships
I gotta be myself until the end
I just told my mama we gon' win
Get her a big-ass mansion just to live in
I spend this shit, give a f*ck about some dividends
Long as they keep on Printing It', I'ma go get to it
I'm crossin' my T's and Im Dottin My I's, I'm watchin' for niggas around me
Like, why the f*ck they around me
They weren't around when I was down and needed help
When Lonnie died, I lost myself
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
They was up and ain't pass me the ball
Like a newborn, I had to go crawl
Never been selfish, gave the ball, to my dawgs
When I ball, you know we all gon' ball
Like f*ck a one-on-one, if he swing, I swing
If he shoot, I shoot, better have your gun
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
King Blow - Myself Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, I'ma be myself to the end
I'ma be myself to the end
Yeah, blow, oh
I'ma be myself to the end
I'm feelin' it
Nah, for real
I'm just like feelin' this beat though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta be myself until the end
Yeah, I just told my mama we gon' win
Get her a big ass mansion just to live in
I spend this shit, give a f*ck about some dividends
Long as they keep on Printin it', I'ma go get to it
I'm crossin' my T's and I'm dotting' my I'd
I'm watchin' for niggas around me
Like why the f*ck they around me
They weren't around when I was down and needed' help
When Lonnie died, I lost myself
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
Aww Awww
They was up and ain't pass me the ball
Like a newborn, I had to go crawl
Never been selfish, gave the ball to my dawgs
When I ball, you know we all gon' ball
Like f*ck a one-on-one, if he swing, I swing
If he shoot, I shoot, better have your gun
If you don't little nigga, then your ass is done
Hope You got fast feet, boy, your ass better run
Smoking good Zaa, this great A A
I been trying get out my brain
Sittin' back thinkin I need to relocate
Out Miami on the beach with the palm tree
I Been swimming with the sharks in the deep end
Better keep quiet, lose lips, sinks ships
I gotta be myself until the end
I just told my mama we gon' win
Get her a big-ass mansion just to live in
I spend this shit, give a f*ck about some dividends
Long as they keep on Printing It', I'ma go get to it
I'm crossin' my T's and Im Dottin My I's, I'm watchin' for niggas around me
Like, why the f*ck they around me
They weren't around when I was down and needed help
When Lonnie died, I lost myself
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
They was up and ain't pass me the ball
Like a newborn, I had to go crawl
Never been selfish, gave the ball, to my dawgs
When I ball, you know we all gon' ball
Like f*ck a one-on-one, if he swing, I swing
If he shoot, I shoot, better have your gun
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
I'ma be myself to the end
Yeah, blow, oh
I'ma be myself to the end
I'm feelin' it
Nah, for real
I'm just like feelin' this beat though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta be myself until the end
Yeah, I just told my mama we gon' win
Get her a big ass mansion just to live in
I spend this shit, give a f*ck about some dividends
Long as they keep on Printin it', I'ma go get to it
I'm crossin' my T's and I'm dotting' my I'd
I'm watchin' for niggas around me
Like why the f*ck they around me
They weren't around when I was down and needed' help
When Lonnie died, I lost myself
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
Aww Awww
They was up and ain't pass me the ball
Like a newborn, I had to go crawl
Never been selfish, gave the ball to my dawgs
When I ball, you know we all gon' ball
Like f*ck a one-on-one, if he swing, I swing
If he shoot, I shoot, better have your gun
If you don't little nigga, then your ass is done
Hope You got fast feet, boy, your ass better run
Smoking good Zaa, this great A A
I been trying get out my brain
Sittin' back thinkin I need to relocate
Out Miami on the beach with the palm tree
I Been swimming with the sharks in the deep end
Better keep quiet, lose lips, sinks ships
I gotta be myself until the end
I just told my mama we gon' win
Get her a big-ass mansion just to live in
I spend this shit, give a f*ck about some dividends
Long as they keep on Printing It', I'ma go get to it
I'm crossin' my T's and Im Dottin My I's, I'm watchin' for niggas around me
Like, why the f*ck they around me
They weren't around when I was down and needed help
When Lonnie died, I lost myself
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
They was up and ain't pass me the ball
Like a newborn, I had to go crawl
Never been selfish, gave the ball, to my dawgs
When I ball, you know we all gon' ball
Like f*ck a one-on-one, if he swing, I swing
If he shoot, I shoot, better have your gun
I had to pick up the pieces and get right back to myself
Writer: King Blow
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