[Chorus: Highway]
(I'm) By myself (Fuck)
(Rock and roll) by myself
Pull that money out like, "Fuck these niggas" (By myself)
Go shoppin', don't need security, nigga (By myself)
Bitch, I did it all (By myself)
Fuck these hoes I don't even call 'em (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, I don't wanna fuck (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, wow (By myself)

[Verse 1: Highway]
I got these Cartier frames on my face I can't see shit
Baby girl, you know I'm gettin' cake, I don't mean shit
I've been eatin' by my fuckin' self, they wanna feed me
I got bands all inside my pocket, bitches keep this shit
I got Balenci' on me baby you can't even tell
You can never compare me to niggas over there
I got long dreads now I got braids in my hair
My bros make designer clothes, they send me a pair (For real)
And sometimes this shit just get too real
I seen a lot of shit, I was there
I didn't close my eyes, bitch, I stared (I did)
I didn't never cry, I wasn't scared
I took it all in and said "Yeah"
I took that shit, I said "Yeah"
I took that cash out the bank, said "Yeah"
Fuck her good then make her say "Yeah"
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