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Three Guests - Myself (feat. Paycheck) Lyrics




I got some ice that don't melt
I won the match ring the bell
I got my name
This is my stage
Didn't get lucky just playing the cards I was dealt yeah
Ripped jeans on myself
Best team round myself
Go swing somewhere else
Go keep to yourself
Money is fine in the bank
Coupe riding smooth aint no wraith
Hair lookin fresh that filet
Me and my team are here to stay

Don't try to be the one that said you made me
M's in your bank account don't phase me
Got me feeling great feeling great
Cause all I got is me, my team, and my God to praise
And we're here to stay
Is me, my team, and my God to praise
Didn't get lucky oh no

I came up from nothing
Built up myself on my own
Told by God I'd be something
That's why I'm alright all alone
I been up for like 3 nights
Making music that made me
You going out with the freak type
Man those the girls that phase me
May not have a whip but I'm happy
Cheers to those who have passed me
Which is very few, y'all misconstrued
You say I'm wrong that's the past me
You do not know me
Follow me closely
Hoping I'll notice you
Stay by me low key
Calling me homie
Got me so confused
I'm not a new head
I'm not an old head
I am my own man
I'm in my own land
Man why you dissing you know that yo flow dead
I can rap on any beat
Sing with any flow
All cause my God gave me my gift
You can rap all you want
Sing wit all you got
But you know that you ain't like this

Don't try to be the one that said you made me
M's in your bank account don't phase me
Got me feeling great feeling great
Cuz all I got is me, my team, and my God to praise
And we're here to stay
Is me, my team, and my God to praise
Didn't get lucky oh no
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I got some ice that don't melt
I won the match ring the bell
I got my name
This is my stage
Didn't get lucky just playing the cards I was dealt yeah
Ripped jeans on myself
Best team round myself
Go swing somewhere else
Go keep to yourself
Money is fine in the bank
Coupe riding smooth aint no wraith
Hair lookin fresh that filet
Me and my team are here to stay

Don't try to be the one that said you made me
M's in your bank account don't phase me
Got me feeling great feeling great
Cause all I got is me, my team, and my God to praise
And we're here to stay
Is me, my team, and my God to praise
Didn't get lucky oh no

I came up from nothing
Built up myself on my own
Told by God I'd be something
That's why I'm alright all alone
I been up for like 3 nights
Making music that made me
You going out with the freak type
Man those the girls that phase me
May not have a whip but I'm happy
Cheers to those who have passed me
Which is very few, y'all misconstrued
You say I'm wrong that's the past me
You do not know me
Follow me closely
Hoping I'll notice you
Stay by me low key
Calling me homie
Got me so confused
I'm not a new head
I'm not an old head
I am my own man
I'm in my own land
Man why you dissing you know that yo flow dead
I can rap on any beat
Sing with any flow
All cause my God gave me my gift
You can rap all you want
Sing wit all you got
But you know that you ain't like this

Don't try to be the one that said you made me
M's in your bank account don't phase me
Got me feeling great feeling great
Cuz all I got is me, my team, and my God to praise
And we're here to stay
Is me, my team, and my God to praise
Didn't get lucky oh no
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Writer: Jordan Rys, Noah DeVore, Ryan Pechacek
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