Lyrics Myself - Lxst

Myself

Pillow talking gets you, yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah
Had to get it on my lonely
He gonna take what owed was mine
I ain’t got no time for questions
Told these niggas wait in line
Same homies I grew up
And now they on the other side
I can’t really trust nobody
Got these demons in my mind
Pillow talking gets you, yeah
Pillow talking gets you caught up
Yeah, you know how I’m chillin'
With my brothers like whoa
I don’t need nobody for the come up
Yeah, flex on these niggas
Flex on these niggas, whoa
All I ever wanted was some diamond rings, yeah
All I ever wanted was that Gucci belt, yeah
All these niggas promised me designer things, yeah
I’ma go and get it by my fucking self, whoa
All I ever wanted was some diamond rings, yeah
All I ever wanted was that Gucci belt, whoa
All these niggas promising designer things, yeah
I’ma go and get it by my fucking self, whoa
Friday night, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I got racks up in the bane
But I still drown in all my sorrows
Medicated off the gas
Nigga you are my problems
Yeah, I said you are my problems
And these shots right at your dome, yeah
Keep that .40 home alone, yeah
I keep a stick, and I aim it at your woe, like whoa
At your woe like whoa
It’s a hard knock life I know
Had to get it on my lonely
He gonna take what owed was mine
I ain’t got no time for questions
Told these niggas wait in line
Same homies I grew up
And now they on the other side
I can’t really trust nobody
Got these demons in my mind
Pillow talking gets you, yeah
Pillow talking gets you caught up
Yeah, you know how I’m chillin'
With my brothers like whoa
I don’t need nobody for the come up
Yeah, flex on these niggas
Flex on these niggas, whoa
All I ever wanted was some diamond rings, yeah
All I ever wanted was that Gucci belt, yeah
All these niggas promised me designer things, yeah
I’ma go and get it by my fucking self, whoa
All I ever wanted was some diamond rings, yeah
All I ever wanted was that Gucci belt, whoa
All these niggas promising designer things, yeah
I’ma go and get it by my fucking self, whoa
All I ever wanted was some diamond rings, yeah
All I ever wanted was that Gucci belt, whoa
All these niggas promising me designer things, yeah
I-I-I'ma go and get it by my fucking self, whoa
I’ma go and get it by my fucking self, whoa