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By Myself Video (MV)




Performed By: Rey Mula
Length: 2:24
Written by: Rey Castillo




Rey Mula - By Myself Lyrics
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Yeah
I gotta get in my bag, I gotta get in my bag
I gotta fill it with cash, I gotta get it and dash
I got a feeling they coming for me any minute that past
I gotta put in my work, baby I'm in it to last
Pull in that vert, n**gas feeling hurt, aye aye
Smoking on that purp, yo bitch wanna flirt, aye aye
N**gas did me dirt, I was not alert, aye aye
Now they hit my phone, tryna hit reverse, aye
Look at you boy, honestly I use to f*ck with you boy
You wanna destroy us, but sadly you not making noise
Me and Venoy, n**gas was f*cking ya bitch boy
You a toy, how you kissing them lips boy
Pull up and n**gas be hating, just look at the wrist boy
Hundred dollar bills with the strips boy
Never been the type to ever switch boy
Thought you was my dawg like Vick boy
I'm done with all that fake sh*t
All that acting like it's love but it's hate sh*t
I'm all alone on the road in my spaceship
Watching n**gas telling lies, I don't say sh*t, na
I just keep it to myself dawg
Yeah I'm riding by myself dawg
I don't need nobody else, never did I ever ask for any help dawg
No I don't need it, I don't need you
Look right past you when I see you
Bunch of n**gas I could see through
I guess love is really evil
I don't even pick up when they call, no
I don't even pick up when they call, no
Love me cuz I'm up, what if I fall though
Family the only ones I ball for
Funny how the money can change your heart
I can't f*cking trust these n**gas man
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Yeah
I gotta get in my bag, I gotta get in my bag
I gotta fill it with cash, I gotta get it and dash
I got a feeling they coming for me any minute that past
I gotta put in my work, baby I'm in it to last
Pull in that vert, n**gas feeling hurt, aye aye
Smoking on that purp, yo bitch wanna flirt, aye aye
N**gas did me dirt, I was not alert, aye aye
Now they hit my phone, tryna hit reverse, aye
Look at you boy, honestly I use to f*ck with you boy
You wanna destroy us, but sadly you not making noise
Me and Venoy, n**gas was f*cking ya bitch boy
You a toy, how you kissing them lips boy
Pull up and n**gas be hating, just look at the wrist boy
Hundred dollar bills with the strips boy
Never been the type to ever switch boy
Thought you was my dawg like Vick boy
I'm done with all that fake sh*t
All that acting like it's love but it's hate sh*t
I'm all alone on the road in my spaceship
Watching n**gas telling lies, I don't say sh*t, na
I just keep it to myself dawg
Yeah I'm riding by myself dawg
I don't need nobody else, never did I ever ask for any help dawg
No I don't need it, I don't need you
Look right past you when I see you
Bunch of n**gas I could see through
I guess love is really evil
I don't even pick up when they call, no
I don't even pick up when they call, no
Love me cuz I'm up, what if I fall though
Family the only ones I ball for
Funny how the money can change your heart
I can't f*cking trust these n**gas man
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Writer: Rey Castillo
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