
By Myself Mexico Rann (Ft. Young Thug)
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[Intro: Young Thug]
Get bread by myself
Good head, by myself
I got cottage cheese, made it by myself
[?]
God damn streets
*8-8-8-8-8*
Cyeah cyeah!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
These niggas phony, I can't hang with no one else
I've been riding by my motherfucking self (Yeah)
Three-way ménages by my motherfucking self
I caught a body by my motherfucking self
Just copped a Mazi all by my motherfucking self
I'm moving Lilly by my motherfucking self
I, know, you, want, me to, do it all by myself
[Verse 1: Mexico Rann]
Carol City Rann, baby, Pablo (Mexico Rann)
365 [?] Porche, tearin' up the asphalt
365 [?]
This a different sport, take it dirty
I been heavy, I'm pouring fours up in Faygos
I made them Latina bitches dance to saucy
I'm slanging saucers, bending with Sosa
Across the border
You gon' need a scuba diver, wet to catch this pack
I hope you got your goggles on, the night vision on
Bubbles dice on ice, in the St. Reigis
We cashing checks at the St. Reigis
I run with them niggas with more hits than Sosa
I put the whole onion in the toaster
Modern day technology combined with energy
And different chemistry and special chemistry
About you, we using the chopsticks
I do the dirt all by myself so no [?]
Get bread by myself
Good head, by myself
I got cottage cheese, made it by myself
[?]
God damn streets
*8-8-8-8-8*
Cyeah cyeah!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
These niggas phony, I can't hang with no one else
I've been riding by my motherfucking self (Yeah)
Three-way ménages by my motherfucking self
I caught a body by my motherfucking self
Just copped a Mazi all by my motherfucking self
I'm moving Lilly by my motherfucking self
I, know, you, want, me to, do it all by myself
[Verse 1: Mexico Rann]
Carol City Rann, baby, Pablo (Mexico Rann)
365 [?] Porche, tearin' up the asphalt
365 [?]
This a different sport, take it dirty
I been heavy, I'm pouring fours up in Faygos
I made them Latina bitches dance to saucy
I'm slanging saucers, bending with Sosa
Across the border
You gon' need a scuba diver, wet to catch this pack
I hope you got your goggles on, the night vision on
Bubbles dice on ice, in the St. Reigis
We cashing checks at the St. Reigis
I run with them niggas with more hits than Sosa
I put the whole onion in the toaster
Modern day technology combined with energy
And different chemistry and special chemistry
About you, we using the chopsticks
I do the dirt all by myself so no [?]
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