I bet it all on myself
Running through hell never hurt me
I don't need nobody else
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Lemme open my folder
Lil Carter, lil older, lil colder
Still in his lane like a nigga went bowling
Still in the whip with a bitch on his dick like Odom
Still get cozy Keyser Söze killing them hoes
Look at him go, cooking em slow yeah
Eyes low kicking the door in
Feel like it's 4th down
I put my face on the cork board
Throw me a bullseye bitch
I'm working a suicide shift
I don't get too excited unless the moon vibrant
Yeah, ah
Every day is something brand new to me
Never pay for something I could do for free (never pay for that shit)
Money isn't real so I do not care (you know I do not care)
Humans are balloons they ooze hot air
I'm cool, calm, and collected though
I'm that dude in the room off a extra dose (extra dose)
Life's like an electric show (woah)
I might just forget to go (Ok)
I never claimed that I know it all
But I do know that it's all facade
If I crawl across the threshold then all is lost
I got my sound on
I bet it all on myself
Running through hell never hurt me
I don't need nobody else (I don't need nobody else)
I don't need nobody else
I bet it all on myself
Running through hell never hurt me
I don't need nobody else