I'm good, I'm good on my own yea I'm good
I wish, yea I wish, that a maf*cka would
I'm all on my own but that don't mean I'm lonely
I'm fine by myself baby go head and ghost me
I've kept shit one hundo, since I was only one month old
I'm out in LA, shit cut throat, can't trust no one to come close
I used to write bitches love poems, do I believe in love? f*ck no
I just stick to myself, by myself I go dumb though
I'm about go dumb broke, to the front row of kings game
So much ice, bitches that I'm with finna need skates
Eat, rap, f*ck, fall asleep on the PJ
Wake up in a three way, bust, then I need space
Like an astronaut, it's lonely at the top
People used to laugh, I just laughed it off
The grass that's on my lawn is green as f*ck
Bitch
I'm good, I'm good on my own yea I'm good
I wish, yea I wish, that a maf*cka would
I'm all on my own but that don't mean I'm lonely
I'm fine by myself baby go head and ghost me
Can't f*ck with no one, that's no cap, I saw red flags, had to ghost that
I got no time for no romance, I'm out here watering my own grass
I gotta get this bag so that, being broke's just a throwback
I got big plans, I can't hold back, I need them platinum and gold plaques
This that tunnel vision, every song hitting
Blow the speakers in your bitch's Honda Civic
Solar system on f*cking my ceiling
I'm cop a rolls, instead of copping feelings
No complaints I got, I'm dripped in Saint Laurent
People like to talk, I give thanks to god
The grass that's on my lawn is green as f*ck
Bitch
I'm good, I'm good on my own yea I'm good
I wish, yea I wish, that a maf*cka would
I'm all on my own but that don't mean I'm lonely
I'm fine by myself baby go head and ghost me