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By myself Video (MV)




Performed By: Dinero Tello
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Montello Carruth
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Dinero Tello - By myself Lyrics




Come in green, don't need no shelf, nigga If your trap kinda slow, I can help, nigga
I got hoes and a bows, like hue hef , nigga
I done paid thousands for these guns, boy, don't ask for fades
Walk him down up in a mall , these guns coming off a trade

If I play my cards right, I'm throwing down nun but spades
Ten thousand dollars off one line, nigga, I feel great
How the f*ck you stuck up in the trap, won't take her on a date
Man, I was a runner before a boss, it felt like yesterday

Throw away spots just like phones, I might move away
Catch dinero on a mother f*cking interstate
How you ride around with bows and your A-OK
If you speaking' on them bodies, then we not the same

Ride around in a wide body don't feel the same
And my nigga, stretch you, have you walking in the rain
I'm in, I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga

Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga

Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga

I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
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English

Come in green, don't need no shelf, nigga If your trap kinda slow, I can help, nigga
I got hoes and a bows, like hue hef , nigga
I done paid thousands for these guns, boy, don't ask for fades
Walk him down up in a mall , these guns coming off a trade

If I play my cards right, I'm throwing down nun but spades
Ten thousand dollars off one line, nigga, I feel great
How the f*ck you stuck up in the trap, won't take her on a date
Man, I was a runner before a boss, it felt like yesterday

Throw away spots just like phones, I might move away
Catch dinero on a mother f*cking interstate
How you ride around with bows and your A-OK
If you speaking' on them bodies, then we not the same

Ride around in a wide body don't feel the same
And my nigga, stretch you, have you walking in the rain
I'm in, I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga

Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
Trap hard, trap hard, need no help, nigga

Thirty grams out the door, call it Steph, nigga
I ain't got to beg my niggas, they gone step, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga

I'm in this bitch by myself, nigga
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Writer: Montello Carruth
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