
Me, Myself & I (V2) Kay Flock (Ft. J.I the Prince of N.Y)
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[Intro: Kay Flock and Bebe Rexha]
Yo, turn that shit up a lil' more, you heard? (FBI)
Ooh, it's just me, myself and I (It's just)
Solo ride until I die (She gon)
'Cause I got me for life (I know she)
[Chorus: Kay Flock]
And I'm fed up (I'm fed up)
I ain't dissin', no way I'ma let up (Let up)
And this .30 on me for the setup (Setup)
Ain't no linin' me, bitch, you get wet up
Like, got Berettas (Berettas)
And my bitch got the nine in her sweater (In her sweater)
Is you ridin' for me, 'cause I'm ridin' for you
So fuck 'em, we flockin' together (Baow, baow, baow)
[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
And I hang out the V just for free
And I'm rich, so my Glock got a switch on repeat (On repeat)
Remember days I was down on my feet, now I pull out a hunnid to spend in a week (On Amiri's)
And my kindness, don't take it for weak' (Don't do that shit)
Remember days I ain't sleep for some weeks
I was boomin' for days, now I'm gettin' paid for talkin' my shit on a beat (Don't run, don't trip)
Nothin' changed, just stay in your lane (Faceshot gang, we aim for the cheek)
You touch one of mine, I'm spinnin' for weeks (You ain't gang)
Let it bang, I'm lettin' it flame
You don't do the same, you ain't hangin' with me
Get out the V, you ain't flamin' with me (You ain't bangin' with me)
Ain't no time to be wastin' with me (To be wastin' with me)
Got the chop', I ain't stoppin' for D's (Two knocks)
Two knocks, high speed, got 'em racin' with me (Grrah, grrah)
Yo, turn that shit up a lil' more, you heard? (FBI)
Ooh, it's just me, myself and I (It's just)
Solo ride until I die (She gon)
'Cause I got me for life (I know she)
[Chorus: Kay Flock]
And I'm fed up (I'm fed up)
I ain't dissin', no way I'ma let up (Let up)
And this .30 on me for the setup (Setup)
Ain't no linin' me, bitch, you get wet up
Like, got Berettas (Berettas)
And my bitch got the nine in her sweater (In her sweater)
Is you ridin' for me, 'cause I'm ridin' for you
So fuck 'em, we flockin' together (Baow, baow, baow)
[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
And I hang out the V just for free
And I'm rich, so my Glock got a switch on repeat (On repeat)
Remember days I was down on my feet, now I pull out a hunnid to spend in a week (On Amiri's)
And my kindness, don't take it for weak' (Don't do that shit)
Remember days I ain't sleep for some weeks
I was boomin' for days, now I'm gettin' paid for talkin' my shit on a beat (Don't run, don't trip)
Nothin' changed, just stay in your lane (Faceshot gang, we aim for the cheek)
You touch one of mine, I'm spinnin' for weeks (You ain't gang)
Let it bang, I'm lettin' it flame
You don't do the same, you ain't hangin' with me
Get out the V, you ain't flamin' with me (You ain't bangin' with me)
Ain't no time to be wastin' with me (To be wastin' with me)
Got the chop', I ain't stoppin' for D's (Two knocks)
Two knocks, high speed, got 'em racin' with me (Grrah, grrah)
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