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Me, Myself & I Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Roger
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Ronald Allen




Lil Roger - Me, Myself & I Lyrics
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I can do this by myself, I don't need nobody help
Where were you when I was down? I was struggling by myself
I seen niggas get belt to ass that shit bad for your health
He was too deep in that water, he couldn't swim like Michael Phelps
I might pull up in that Charger, it's just me and Sto
We still tryna get the lo, I'm tryna see if niggas home
I done seen shit, I can't unsee, keep my gun for the function
It get ugly, he in my inbox talking bout he finna kill me
Pull up, bullets hit you, good luck, he was the only child
I can't stop my music, feel like I might let my homie down
RIP to Bookie, you know I won't never let you down
4800 shit, praying one day I might pull up in that Cullinan
She don't know my government, but she wanna f*ck with me
I just hit it one time, now she wanna come with me
I'm out in Miami with some bitches on the beach
I ain't been to sleep, it's been drinks after drinks
He off 1942, he been tryna hide his pain
He been tryna catch a body, he been tryna make a name
He cut all his homies off, he ain't f*cking with no lames
I'm off Mollies and shrooms, took a deuce, now I'm cool
Same shit they did to me, same shit they'll do to you
Yeah they robbed me for my tool, I got beat up after school
But I'm still here, know some niggas that ain't make it through
Two wrongs still don't make it right, I was really on that flight
California for the night, this girl wanna be my wife
Yeah my brother got his pipe, he ain't playing with his life
Like a pin, he gon' strike, it's like 3am, I'm high
I can't really do too much, this bitch not even my type
You know I ain't finna fight, five-five-six's do you right
We got ARPs and switches, like I'm just here for the hype
This shit serious, I done really seen my homie die
Yeah you curious, I see you finna walk right through that fire
I just need 20 mil, after that I might retire
Yeah I still think I'm the best, it's just me, myself and I
Yeah I still think I'm the best, it's just me, myself and I
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I can do this by myself, I don't need nobody help
Where were you when I was down? I was struggling by myself
I seen niggas get belt to ass that shit bad for your health
He was too deep in that water, he couldn't swim like Michael Phelps
I might pull up in that Charger, it's just me and Sto
We still tryna get the lo, I'm tryna see if niggas home
I done seen shit, I can't unsee, keep my gun for the function
It get ugly, he in my inbox talking bout he finna kill me
Pull up, bullets hit you, good luck, he was the only child
I can't stop my music, feel like I might let my homie down
RIP to Bookie, you know I won't never let you down
4800 shit, praying one day I might pull up in that Cullinan
She don't know my government, but she wanna f*ck with me
I just hit it one time, now she wanna come with me
I'm out in Miami with some bitches on the beach
I ain't been to sleep, it's been drinks after drinks
He off 1942, he been tryna hide his pain
He been tryna catch a body, he been tryna make a name
He cut all his homies off, he ain't f*cking with no lames
I'm off Mollies and shrooms, took a deuce, now I'm cool
Same shit they did to me, same shit they'll do to you
Yeah they robbed me for my tool, I got beat up after school
But I'm still here, know some niggas that ain't make it through
Two wrongs still don't make it right, I was really on that flight
California for the night, this girl wanna be my wife
Yeah my brother got his pipe, he ain't playing with his life
Like a pin, he gon' strike, it's like 3am, I'm high
I can't really do too much, this bitch not even my type
You know I ain't finna fight, five-five-six's do you right
We got ARPs and switches, like I'm just here for the hype
This shit serious, I done really seen my homie die
Yeah you curious, I see you finna walk right through that fire
I just need 20 mil, after that I might retire
Yeah I still think I'm the best, it's just me, myself and I
Yeah I still think I'm the best, it's just me, myself and I
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Writer: Ronald Allen
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