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Myself V1 Lyrics[Chorus]
(Yeah, ah, ah, ah)
(Aye CGM, where you at?)
Yeah, I been off the X, don't feel myself (What?)
No, I can't go back broke, I would kill myself (R.I.P)
I can't trust lil' [?] hoes, I'mma do it myself (Yeh)
These diamonds they swim all day, these Michael Phelps
Yeah, I first dropped a bag on my ass then I shit [?]
Yeah, I dropped out of class and made 'em mad 'cause they just out sad (Sad)
Teflar on the tee, Issey Miyake the bag (Issey Miyake, Miyak—)

[Verse]
Vetements jeans, yeah, and Homme Plus tags (Homme Plus)
Don't gotta [?] about my [?]
Yeah, I stay rocking with my team, none of us goin' out bad
Threw that shit in a Hellcat, fourteen bands, yeah, 'side of that duffle bag
Mmm, I don't rock Ralph Laurent
Bitch, I got Celine on, can't tell me this lean ain't strong (Wock')
Take this vintage Hermés watch and bust this bitch down, all that chrome
You only got ten bands 'side your bank account, boy, how you let that get to your dome? (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, ridin' 'round on this bullshit, ridin' 'round on some cool shit (Yeah, yeah)
I got some mud in this cup, lil' bitch, you ain't sippin' on none, you ain't sippin' on juice (Juice)
When I was a kid I felt like a badass with this band, I felt like I was Boosie (Boosie)
I turn 24 thousand 24 million dollars, I feel like Uzi (Uzi)
And they said, "It's so much heat we get from the kid [?] geek, call his ass jacuzzi" (Jacuzzi)
Yeah, eh-yeah, bitch I'm goin' stupid (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

[Chorus]
(Yeah, ah, ah, ah)
(Aye CGM, where you at?)
Yeah, I been off the X, don't feel myself (What?)
No, I can't go back broke, I would kill myself (R.I.P)
I can't trust lil' [?] hoes, I'mma do it myself (Yeh)
These diamonds they swim all day, these Michael Phelps
Yeah, I first dropped a bag on my ass then I shit [?]
Yeah, I dropped out of class and made 'em mad 'cause they just out sad (Sad)
Teflar on the tee, Issey Miyake the bag (Issey Miyake, Miyak—)