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Oh, it’s just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die ’Cause I got me for life Oh I don’t need a hand to hold Even when the night is cold I got that fire in my soul And as far as I can see I just need privacy Plus a whole lot of tree, fuck all this modesty I just need space to do me get a world that they’re tryna see A Stella Maxwell right beside of me A Ferrari I’m buyin’ three A closet of Saint Laurent, get what I want when I want ’Cause this hunger is driving me, yeah I just need to be alone, I just need to be at home Understand what I’m speaking on if time is money I need a loan But regardless I’ll always keep keepin’ on Fuck fake friends, we don’t take L’s we just make M’s While y’all follow, we just make trends I’m right back to work when that break ends Oh, it’s just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die ’Cause I got me for life (Got me for life, yeah) Oh I do
