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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Highway
Highway
Vocals
Alex Goldblatt
Alex Goldblatt
Programming
Brazzen
Brazzen
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Goldblatt
Alex Goldblatt
Composer
Mekhi Rogers
Mekhi Rogers
Composer
Grecia Alfaro
Grecia Alfaro
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Highway
Highway
Mixing Engineer
Alex Goldblatt
Alex Goldblatt
Producer
Brazzen
Brazzen
Producer
X-jay
X-jay
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mastering Engineer
Music by xjay
Music by xjay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(I'm) By myself (Fuck)
(Rock and roll) by myself
Pull that money out like, "Fuck these ****" (By myself)
Go shoppin', don't need security, **** (By myself)
Bitch, I did it all (By myself)
Fuck these hoes I don't even call 'em (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, I don't wanna fuck (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, wow (By myself)
I got these Cartier frames on my face I can't see shit
Baby girl, you know I'm gettin' cake, I don't mean shit
I've been eatin' by my fuckin' self, they wanna feed me
I got bands all inside my pocket, bitches keep this shit
I got Balenci' on me baby you can't even tell
You can never compare me to **** over there
I got long dreads now I got braids in my hair
My bros make designer clothes, they send me a pair (For real)
And sometimes this shit just get too real
I seen a lot of shit, I was there
I didn't close my eyes, bitch, I stared (I did)
I didn't never cry, I wasn't scared
I took it all in and said "Yeah"
I took that shit, I said "Yeah"
I took that cash out the bank, said "Yeah"
Fuck her good then make her say "Yeah"
By myself
(Rock and roll) by myself
Throw that money out like fuck these **** (By myself)
Go shoppin', don't need security, **** (By myself)
Bitch, I did it all (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, I don't even call (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, I don't wanna fuck (By myself)
Fuck these hoes (By myself)
I'm pourin' up whole pints by myself (Oh)
I done bought my old bitch brand new Chanel (New Chanel)
I just switched the swag up, baby, can you tell? (Can you tell?)
I done got my bag up, baby, can you tell? (Can you tell?)
I'm just player, these VVS' crashin' in my ear
**** scared of me, I be goin' crazy all year
Bring the cash, ****, shootin' money all year
Told her bring her ass here, then I make sure it's all there
By myself, I been countin' money up by myself
Just spent fifty thousand, probably gonna take you out (Yuh, yuh)
She want Balenciaga, I tell the ho I got it (Yeah, yeah)
My little Spanish bitch, I tell her "It's de nada" (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bottled water when I walk in the shower (Yeah, yeah)
Or if I tell her "No," she go sweet to sour (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't tweakin', I ain't trippin', 'cause I got it (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't bring my homies, lil' bitch, I done got it by myself
By myself
(Rock and roll) by myself
Throw that money out like fuck these **** (By myself)
Go shoppin', don't need security, **** (By myself)
Bitch, I did it all (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, I don't even call (By myself)
Fuck these hoes, I don't wanna fuck (By myself)
Fuck these hoes (By myself)
Written by: Alex Goldblatt, Andre Harp, Bobby Sandimanie, Grecia Alfaro, Mekhi Rogers
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