I'm just trying to be myself
In a world that's so full of pain
I ain't never got no hand out
I don't need no help
Give a f*ck about how that bitch feelings felt
Like I'm just trying to do me
Lit like a movie
She want to shake it we getting real groovy
I'm quick to get moody
It's getting real kooky
Go dumb with this .40 I'm feeling real goofy
Having a mood swing
Pop out with two things
I'm rocking some new bling
I get to the rackies
So don't you confuse things
I'm taking a few things
Get to the cheddar
Ain't focused on bitches I'm focused on getting my bread up
Focused on riches
I'm focused on coming up
Focused on keeping my head up
I ain't focused on shit 'less you talking 'bout bucks
Got a whole lot of smoke and a whole lot of runtz
Got a whole lot of Glocks and they ain't in the trunk
That's a whole lot of shots we just waiting to dump
I'm finna dunk
I'ma go dumb
They all switched up
What you thought it was
It is what it is
I gave it my all and you ran
There ain't nothing left to give
Nothing left for me I dip
I hop in the Porsche for the whip
No I never gave a shit
Like f*ck it it is what it is
And f*ck it I did what I did
Playing with knockers like since a lil jit
I got to doctor me up a lil spliff
And get high as a bitch just to deal with all this
(I'm having a mood swing)
I'm having a mood swing got to get back in my bag
I got to get right
Cops on me like I got to fight
I'm taking it back home dipping through lights
I hope it don't last long
I got this cash on me
And these hollows got me thinking twice
My heart it be pounding I'm getting excited
Like get out my function you wasn't invited
Like I put the dash on
Bumping these rap songs
Tryna just chill and get over my past wrongs
I'm just trying to be myself
In a world that's so full of pain
I ain't never got no hand out
I don't need no help
Give a f*ck about how that bitch feelings felt
Like I'm just trying to do me
Lit like a movie
She want to shake it we getting real groovy
I'm quick to get moody
It's getting real kooky
Go dumb with this .40 I'm feeling real goofy
Chin - Myself Lyrics
Chin - Myself Lyrics
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I'm just trying to be myself
In a world that's so full of pain
I ain't never got no hand out
I don't need no help
Give a f*ck about how that bitch feelings felt
Like I'm just trying to do me
Lit like a movie
She want to shake it we getting real groovy
I'm quick to get moody
It's getting real kooky
Go dumb with this .40 I'm feeling real goofy
Having a mood swing
Pop out with two things
I'm rocking some new bling
I get to the rackies
So don't you confuse things
I'm taking a few things
Get to the cheddar
Ain't focused on bitches I'm focused on getting my bread up
Focused on riches
I'm focused on coming up
Focused on keeping my head up
I ain't focused on shit 'less you talking 'bout bucks
Got a whole lot of smoke and a whole lot of runtz
Got a whole lot of Glocks and they ain't in the trunk
That's a whole lot of shots we just waiting to dump
I'm finna dunk
I'ma go dumb
They all switched up
What you thought it was
It is what it is
I gave it my all and you ran
There ain't nothing left to give
Nothing left for me I dip
I hop in the Porsche for the whip
No I never gave a shit
Like f*ck it it is what it is
And f*ck it I did what I did
Playing with knockers like since a lil jit
I got to doctor me up a lil spliff
And get high as a bitch just to deal with all this
(I'm having a mood swing)
I'm having a mood swing got to get back in my bag
I got to get right
Cops on me like I got to fight
I'm taking it back home dipping through lights
I hope it don't last long
I got this cash on me
And these hollows got me thinking twice
My heart it be pounding I'm getting excited
Like get out my function you wasn't invited
Like I put the dash on
Bumping these rap songs
Tryna just chill and get over my past wrongs
I'm just trying to be myself
In a world that's so full of pain
I ain't never got no hand out
I don't need no help
Give a f*ck about how that bitch feelings felt
Like I'm just trying to do me
Lit like a movie
She want to shake it we getting real groovy
I'm quick to get moody
It's getting real kooky
Go dumb with this .40 I'm feeling real goofy
In a world that's so full of pain
I ain't never got no hand out
I don't need no help
Give a f*ck about how that bitch feelings felt
Like I'm just trying to do me
Lit like a movie
She want to shake it we getting real groovy
I'm quick to get moody
It's getting real kooky
Go dumb with this .40 I'm feeling real goofy
Having a mood swing
Pop out with two things
I'm rocking some new bling
I get to the rackies
So don't you confuse things
I'm taking a few things
Get to the cheddar
Ain't focused on bitches I'm focused on getting my bread up
Focused on riches
I'm focused on coming up
Focused on keeping my head up
I ain't focused on shit 'less you talking 'bout bucks
Got a whole lot of smoke and a whole lot of runtz
Got a whole lot of Glocks and they ain't in the trunk
That's a whole lot of shots we just waiting to dump
I'm finna dunk
I'ma go dumb
They all switched up
What you thought it was
It is what it is
I gave it my all and you ran
There ain't nothing left to give
Nothing left for me I dip
I hop in the Porsche for the whip
No I never gave a shit
Like f*ck it it is what it is
And f*ck it I did what I did
Playing with knockers like since a lil jit
I got to doctor me up a lil spliff
And get high as a bitch just to deal with all this
(I'm having a mood swing)
I'm having a mood swing got to get back in my bag
I got to get right
Cops on me like I got to fight
I'm taking it back home dipping through lights
I hope it don't last long
I got this cash on me
And these hollows got me thinking twice
My heart it be pounding I'm getting excited
Like get out my function you wasn't invited
Like I put the dash on
Bumping these rap songs
Tryna just chill and get over my past wrongs
I'm just trying to be myself
In a world that's so full of pain
I ain't never got no hand out
I don't need no help
Give a f*ck about how that bitch feelings felt
Like I'm just trying to do me
Lit like a movie
She want to shake it we getting real groovy
I'm quick to get moody
It's getting real kooky
Go dumb with this .40 I'm feeling real goofy
Writer: John Chinchar
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