Me, Myself & I - G Herbo/A Boogie Wit da Hoodie.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Luis S. Campozano Jr./Brendan Walsh/Herbert Wright/Artist Julius Dubose
[00:00.163] 作曲 : Luis S. Campozano Jr./Brendan Walsh/Herbert Wright/Artist Julius Dubose
[00:00.327][Intro]
[00:02.702]([?])
[00:03.755]
[00:04.015][Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
[00:08.468]And that's why I’m walkin' with my head
[00:10.827]To the sky ([?])
[00:12.078]Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
[00:15.329]And they already know my vibe (Yeah, they know, yeah)
[00:17.859]My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
[00:20.203]Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
[00:22.953]I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
[00:25.506]But it’s just me, myself and I this time (Look)
[00:27.578]It's me, myself and (Look) I
[00:29.328]
[00:29.578][Post-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
[00:30.610]My hand up on my fire (My hand up on my fire), ah
[00:34.032]But not bеcause I want you to see how shit ain't sweet (Not because I want you, look, uh)
[00:35.891]Put my feelings to thе side this time (Put my feelings to the)
[00:38.202]My heart so big, sometimes I cry over street shit (Big-hearted)
[00:41.328]Now it's just me, myself and I
[00:43.578]'Cause I'm the only person that really cares if I don't [?]
[00:46.828]And I try to talk to God but I'm afraid ’cause we ain’t spoke in so long
[00:50.578]He'll probably think I only need shit
[00:52.078]Ah
[00:53.360]
[00:53.624][Verse 1: G Herbo]
[00:54.156]I’ve been tweakin' (Trippin')
[00:54.952]Hardly ever sleepin' (Sleepin’)
[00:55.957]Always overthinkin' (I feel it)
[00:57.282]Tryna duck the [?] (That's how I'm livin')
[00:58.827]Think of poppin' pills
[00:59.828]Man, this shit get real
[01:01.077]I be wakin' up in chills
[01:02.578]Like I'm havin' seizures
[01:03.828]Talkin', I be preachin' (Preachin')
[01:05.078]I don't know no preachers (Nah)
[01:06.391]I don't **** with rappers (**** 'em)
[01:07.703]I don't want no features (Pussy)
[01:08.954]Used to be with demons
[01:10.265]I got tired of feeding 'em
[01:11.827]Tote my own heaters
[01:13.077]Nigga, I don't need you (I don't)
[01:14.327]I was on my ass, barely had cash
[01:17.240]Still gave niggas my last, now they got amnesia
[01:19.827]Sent niggas away, like they own Visas
[01:22.078]I still be with demons but for my own reasons (You know that)
[01:25.328]Now I'm always in L.A., in a different region
[01:27.671]Put me in the Hall of Fame, any given seasons (Any season)
[01:30.219]Can't live in Chiraq 'cause I'm sick of niggas grievin'
[01:33.077]I'm ready to go back 'cause I'm sick of niggas breathin' (I'm sick of niggas breathin')
[01:35.081]
[01:35.344]
[01:35.610][Instrumental Break]
[01:35.610]
[01:36.406][Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
[01:42.078]And that's why I'm walkin' with my head
[01:44.078]To the sky ([?])
[01:46.141]Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
[01:48.266]And they already know my vibe (Yeah, they know, yeah)
[01:51.328]My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
[01:53.328]Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
[01:56.195]I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
[01:59.078]But it's just me, myself and I this time (Look)
[02:00.828]It's me, myself and (Look) I
[02:03.079]
[02:03.343][Post-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
[02:04.958]My hand up on my fire (My hand up on my fire), ah
[02:07.078]But not because I want you to see how shit ain't sweet (Not because I want you, look, uh)
[02:09.704]Put my feelings to the side this time (Put my feelings to the)
[02:11.953]My heart so big, sometimes I cry over street shit (Big-hearted)
[02:14.968]Now it's just me, myself and I
[02:17.080]'Cause I'm the only person that really cares if I don't [?]
[02:20.453]And I try to talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long
[02:23.719]He'll probably think I only need shit
[02:25.837]Ah
[02:26.624]
[02:26.890][Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
[02:26.890]Look
[02:27.688]You tryna ride my wave, you might drown or get seasick, baby
[02:30.875]So much Christian Dior [?], worrying about creases lately
[02:33.453]I used to make all of your problems my problems, baby
[02:36.078]I put three zeros in her bag, oh, what I already made it happen
[02:39.203]And my bank account [?], I got more commas, baby
[02:41.453]Shit get realer when you richer and it still amaze me (Oh)
[02:44.766]I'm buyin' Lamborghinis instead of goin' half on babies
[02:47.078]Workin' and securin' bags, how you think I'm lazy?
[02:49.828]Like this money was religion, used to think it saved me
[02:52.328]The bitch finessed me more than once so it's hard to persuade me
[02:54.827]Niggas be askin' for too much, swear they thinkin' I'm Jay-Z
[02:57.453]But if I speak out like I'm Ye, they gon' say that I'm crazy (Oh)
[03:00.211]Similarities between our cities, I feel like we neighbors
[03:02.828]I they say they don't **** with us, I just feel like they hate us
[03:05.453]That what I'm sayin' and I don't know if they be fakin'
[03:07.703]
[03:07.953]
[03:08.203][Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
[03:08.203]So I'm why I'm walkin' with my head
[03:10.313]To the sky ([?], yeah)
[03:11.375]Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit (They on street shit)
[03:13.703]And they already know my vibe (And they already know my vibe)
[03:15.703]My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
[03:18.812]Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
[03:21.828]I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
[03:24.335]But it's just me, myself and I this time (Look)
[03:27.203]And it's me, myself and (Look) I (Oh)

文本歌词

作词 : Luis S. Campozano Jr./Brendan Walsh/Herbert Wright/Artist Julius Dubose
作曲 : Luis S. Campozano Jr./Brendan Walsh/Herbert Wright/Artist Julius Dubose
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And that's why I’m walkin' with my head
To the sky ()
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know my vibe (Yeah, they know, yeah)
My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
But it’s just me, myself and I this time (Look)
It's me, myself and (Look) I

My hand up on my fire (My hand up on my fire), ah
But not bеcause I want you to see how shit ain't sweet (Not because I want you, look, uh)
Put my feelings to thе side this time (Put my feelings to the)
My heart so big, sometimes I cry over street shit (Big-hearted)
Now it's just me, myself and I
'Cause I'm the only person that really cares if I don't
And I try to talk to God but I'm afraid ’cause we ain’t spoke in so long
He'll probably think I only need shit
Ah

I’ve been tweakin' (Trippin')
Hardly ever sleepin' (Sleepin’)
Always overthinkin' (I feel it)
Tryna duck the (That's how I'm livin')
Think of poppin' pills
Man, this shit get real
I be wakin' up in chills
Like I'm havin' seizures
Talkin', I be preachin' (Preachin')
I don't know no preachers (Nah)
I don't **** with rappers (**** 'em)
I don't want no features (Pussy)
Used to be with demons
I got tired of feeding 'em
Tote my own heaters
Nigga, I don't need you (I don't)
I was on my ass, barely had cash
Still gave niggas my last, now they got amnesia
Sent niggas away, like they own Visas
I still be with demons but for my own reasons (You know that)
Now I'm always in L.A., in a different region
Put me in the Hall of Fame, any given seasons (Any season)
Can't live in Chiraq 'cause I'm sick of niggas grievin'
I'm ready to go back 'cause I'm sick of niggas breathin' (I'm sick of niggas breathin')


And that's why I'm walkin' with my head
To the sky ()
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know my vibe (Yeah, they know, yeah)
My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
But it's just me, myself and I this time (Look)
It's me, myself and (Look) I

My hand up on my fire (My hand up on my fire), ah
But not because I want you to see how shit ain't sweet (Not because I want you, look, uh)
Put my feelings to the side this time (Put my feelings to the)
My heart so big, sometimes I cry over street shit (Big-hearted)
Now it's just me, myself and I
'Cause I'm the only person that really cares if I don't
And I try to talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long
He'll probably think I only need shit
Ah

Look
You tryna ride my wave, you might drown or get seasick, baby
So much Christian Dior , worrying about creases lately
I used to make all of your problems my problems, baby
I put three zeros in her bag, oh, what I already made it happen
And my bank account , I got more commas, baby
Shit get realer when you richer and it still amaze me (Oh)
I'm buyin' Lamborghinis instead of goin' half on babies
Workin' and securin' bags, how you think I'm lazy?
Like this money was religion, used to think it saved me
The bitch finessed me more than once so it's hard to persuade me
Niggas be askin' for too much, swear they thinkin' I'm Jay-Z
But if I speak out like I'm Ye, they gon' say that I'm crazy (Oh)
Similarities between our cities, I feel like we neighbors
I they say they don't **** with us, I just feel like they hate us
That what I'm sayin' and I don't know if they be fakin'

So I'm why I'm walkin' with my head
To the sky (, yeah)
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit (They on street shit)
And they already know my vibe (And they already know my vibe)
My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
But it's just me, myself and I this time (Look)
And it's me, myself and (Look) I (Oh)