R. City - By Myself lyrics

[Hook: Planet VI] First of all y'all don't know me I only run with couple of my homies 'Cause n***as in this game too phony So I'm usually by my lonely, chillin' by my Self, self, self, self, self I hate fake n***as so I'm usually by my Self, self, self, self, self I've got trust issues so I'm usually by my Self [Verse 1: Uptown A.P.] Tolo, nah my n***a I ain't solo I love my n***as no h*mo, but I'm usually on my own though This game so fake I know so, what you make they take and loads mo' Can't even spend your own bread, they wanna spend it for yo' What you mean our chains stop, you can't shop where I shop I slept on the martyr train, n***a just to get what I got I ain't the type to show out and no I don't like to go out I do my show you pay me then I'm going home to my house Riding in that old school, listening to old school I know we met the other night but that don't mean I know you See I'm still the same me, y'all the ones who brand new I'm still down with the same n***as I've been down with since '02 All you n***as fake as f**, hating on me 'til I'm walking up Then you be like, wa**up my n***a you know it's all looove Ahaa, See I'm not stuck up at all But if you see me in the mall, with my son in my arms I won't talk 'cause [Hook] [Verse 2: Anything Ill] Made, It was just me and mi bruda, in the gutter Looking to come up trying to make a better life for my mother Hoping that we can get, paid Ain't never been a s**er, or a runner So whatever this war has to bring it's what I'll be in front of With my head higher than Wiz Khalifa no entourage with me either Last person to be standing up when that smoke clears without blowing reefer Born alone and I'ma die alone that's why I don't depend on no one don't need to But I'ma ride for my n***as, die for my n***as, 'cause I am my brother's keeper Y'all better feel this, still talking that real sh** f** you to all y'all n***as who wanna ride away but ain't did sh** I'm still down with them same dudes who I came in this game with If I ain't with them then I'm with my chick or I'm by my motherf**ing self b**h Think I'm selfish, that's impossible 'cause only fishermen sell fish Ironic how I walk all over haters in my Adidas shell kicks Sorry but I couldn't help it, haters expect me to fail until the day I die It'd be me myself and I so ain't nobody else with me, swag [Hook] [Verse 3: Curtis Williams] Look, skinny n***a big dreams ho Uhh, small a** circle big team though Uhh, could care less 'bout what these n***as doin' 'Cause in the past year I turned my dreams into a movement Uhh, but the plan still remain the same Get this profit bring it home and split it with the gang Uhh, you n***as got it f**ed up This sh** was planned man you boys act like we lucked up Two nine to that uhh, my n***as ride and they bent down Couple shots I'm turnt up I roll up and I blow it down Uhh, until my money to the ceiling we gon' keep these fingers twisted Screaming f** how n***as feeling all my n***as in the building If they not I'm not attending Authentic with this sh**, most these rappers been pretending, uhh So I keep it to myself, we don't need nobody help, swag (yeah) [Hook]