Lyrics Me, Myself & I - Lee Drilly

[Intro: Lee Drilly & Bebe Rexha]
It's Kosfinger, baby
Oh, It's just, (It's just me, myself and I)
Im gon', (Solo ride until I die)
And I got, (Cause I got me for life)
Turn it up, Young Madz
Grrah-grrah, boom, Lee Drilly
Oh, I don't, (I don't need no hand to hold)
They know my, (Even when the night is cold)
Demons got, (I got that fire in my soul)

Okay, let's get it on, why I keep hearin' my name in these songs?
All fun and games 'til ya' mans and them gone
Everytime I see opps that's on gang I perform
I ain't fightin', don't care if you strong
You gon' see what I mean when this glizzy get drawn
Think I'm lackin', then nigga you wrong
I always got it, baby, I'm a dog
Niggas laughin' at shit
Thank god that they can't do half of that shit
Hold on, what you know about blastin' that shit?
Both got pole but I'm faster wit' it
Spin my block, I ain't havin' that shit
Spin right back, start clappin' at shit
Never forget we got active and shit
Thank god that I'm home and I'm stacked wit' that shit

I'm a demon, I live what I rap
And the life that they livin' is cap
Never goin' out wit' out the strap
'Cause you never know where you won't make it back
This shit funny, they think that I rap
Bet I take a nigga off the map
And Corona got us wearin' masks, made it easier for me to clap
R.I.P Rah, it got me to this day, cause I know it never be the same
We was in school, growin' up wit' the gangs
And made sure that everyday we came
Why you had to go out? Feel a way
Perkies take away this psycho pain
Since you been gone, everything done changed
Why you left the crib? I wish you woulda' stayed
Mask up, it's time to take a trip
Throw a shot if you spot you a crip
And they wanna know who in my spliff
Nazzy, Bobby, Marky, Rip
Fifteen, niggas picked up a stick
R.I.P Dummy, for you, it got lit
Yeah, I be rappin', but still tote this grip
Rather judged by twelve, than held by six

Like, they wanna play it and shit
Up first, shoot, start flamin' and shit
First nigga move, we gon' make em' a spliff
Don't talk bout' his life cause we takin' his shit
Can't go out like Ray in this shit
Why you so mad? Boy gang and that's it
Whatever he jack, put a K to that shit
Just spray-spray, sprayin' that shit
Tryna make it lit, it get litty nigga, I'm [?], come get wit' me nigga
And I'm totin' a fit, tryna fit these niggas
We gon' run up these bills, we in Billy nigga
Know we die for the drill, we them Drilly niggas
Tryna run up a mil' like we Milly nigga
And you don't think it's real 'til we really hit ya'
Tell the rips, "Do not go out like Rippy, nigga"
She came in wit' her man, but she leavin' wit' us
No you can't be gang, you ain't bleedin' for us
Is you ready to give out beatings for us?
Make em' fall like its time of the season for us
Caught me a opp, tried to reason wit' us
And I know he wish he wasn't beefin' wit' us
Like, all jokes aside, he ain't tweakin' wit' us
Stevie Wonder could see there's a demon in us

It's Kosfinger, baby
Oh, It's just, (It's just me, myself and I)
I'm gon', (Solo ride until I die)
And I got, (Cause I got me for life)
Oh, I don't, (I don't need no hand to hold)
And they know, (Even when the night is cold)
Demons got, (I got that fire in my soul)

O-o-okay, let's get it on, why I keep hearin' my name in these songs?
All fun and games 'til ya' mans and them gone
Everytime I see opps that's on gang I perform
I ain't fightin', don't care if you strong
Gon' see what I mean when this glizzy get drawn
Think I'm lackin', then nigga you wrong
Always got it, baby, I'm a dog
Niggas laughin' at shit
Thank god that they can't do half of that shit
What you know about blastin' that shit?
Both got pole but I'm faster wit' it
Spin my block, I ain't havin' that shit
Spin right back, start clappin' at shit
Never forget we got active and shit
Thank god that I'm home and I'm stacked wit' that shit

It's Kosfinger, baby
Turn it up, Young Madz