Mr. Did It By Hisself lyrics

[Intro]
I’m mr did it by hisself
I’m mr did it by hisself
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Verse]
b*tch what happened to all that sh*t you said? You lied didn’t it
That nice n*gga you knew at first, you noticed when he died didn’t it
I know you not sorry, you just sorry if i find out ‘bout you
These Glocks in the party, might get [?] and chase it down with wacky
But i really feel like I’m dead, when i see red, i got murder and money on my head so i can’t reset
Pass out on the block, them drugs gon’ be the reason of my death
I gave you all my f*ckin’ time, i couldn’t even focus on myself
But with all ya metol problems, i still love ya ass to death