Just Me. Lyrics

I get my bag and I do it all like it’s no business

I’m goin all the way I tell em all good riddance

Catch a flight yeah, go out of state

I’m with Chris and .45s they sing like Drake yeah

I’m just cruising by, doin Just Me

You can’t hang with us if you can’t trust me

I be drenched out they say that I’m from overseas

This is not a lifestyle this is Just Me

I used to think about the money when I left the crib

I used to have nobody, they didn’t care about me then

I can’t go back to how it was, now this is how it is

I used to love my bitch but the money made me switch

Two toned audemars, see it in my dreams

2 door silver drop the top it cost 100 G’s

With my gang, shit is always G

We be rocking bust down and Amiri jeans

Takin over in my city, I’m just getting started

Your friends and all your hoes they root for me now I’m just heartless

I don’t even care for them, I’ll drop them in a heartbeat

Cuz I don’t deal with fakes they only want me when I’m charting

Thought that it was fate, but now I’m ready to do just me

I was cruising by but now I’m floatin like it’s nothing

If he want a problem we’ll turn nothing into something

You diss me once can’t do it twice I’ll drop you in the coffin

I get my bag and I do it all like it’s no business

I’m goin all the way I tell em all good riddance

Catch a flight yeah, go out of state

I’m with Chris and .45s they sing like Drake yeah

I’m just cruising by, doin Just Me

You can’t hang with us if you can’t trust me

I be drenched out they say that I’m from overseas

This is not a lifestyle this is Just Me

Put in the work it could be a sign

They like to party, they want 3 lines

Put on a show you gotta pay the fine

She don’t get too impressed she want Calvin Klein

The way I’m slippin and I’m slidin shit feel like a coast

Took a vacay I’m in Turks they pourin up a toast

Try to clone my flow my go you’ll need to take some notes

Cuz the way that I deliver be on blast it’s like a show

So much fun, just like Thug, I can do it all

Addicted to the fast life make it rain yeah I can ball

Shawty sweet she like November she gone make me fall

I cannot trip however cuz she plottin on the phone

I get my bag and I do it all like it’s no business

I’m goin all the way I tell em all good riddance

Catch a flight yeah, go out of state

I’m with Chris and .45s they sing like Drake yeah

I’m just cruising by, doin Just Me

You can’t hang with us if you can’t trust me

I be drenched out they say that I’m from overseas

This is not a lifestyle this is Just Me