Intro: Chaz French 
Uh 
Alright 

Verse 1: Chaz French 
I love myself so much, I ain't got no time for nobody else, yeah 
If it ain't the kids or fam, it ain't a big deal, though, fuck yourself, yeah 
I got the love down pat, I gotta learn how to trust myself (You know it) 
Never been scared of asking for help, but normally, I'm in the mirror with that, yeah 
Feelin' me, feelin' me up, liq' in the cup, your bitch in the cut, yeah 
I put my tip in her guts, we on the roll like Michelin 
I gotta stick to the mission, it's up 
Took my focus off the women, it's up 
Ever since then, all my winnings been up 
So I'ma do me 'til I get me a nut 
Okay, I love you, Chaz, you fire as fuck, good job, buddy-o, yeah 
Came from a dark place, but your silver lining going plaque any minute, though 
Man, I swear to God I'm really feeling you (For sure) 
Ain't nobody finna do it how you finna do (For sure) 
If you need a helping hand, then I'm lending two (For sure) 
Ain't nobody gon' love you (Yeah, yeah) 

Chorus: Cam Wallace 
Slippin' and slidin', I'm on a wave and you wanna ride it, uh-huh 
Too many vibes, deep in this bitch, can't fit inside it, uh-huh 
Bitch, it ain't no cappin' with me, we keepin' it solid, uh-huh 
Shit, look at what happened to me, now the plane is private, ooh 

Post-Chorus: Cam Wallace 
I don't know 
What this world's gonna bring (Look at what happened to me, now the plane is private) 
But I know one thing (Yeah, uh, uh) 
That this is the life for me (Bitch, you ain't rockin' with me, you ain't keepin' it solid) 

Verse 2: Chaz French
Niggas can sleep if they want to
They can sleep on lil' bro if they want to
Sick and tired of being humble
Now I'm really at they head like a frontal
Really in here, I got bundles
If you don't see it by now, then it's fuck you
Hop off my dick, I'm just doing me, baby
I'm sorry that this what it comes to
Niggas is frauds, niggas is bitches, niggas is hoes
Said if that's how you wanna live your life, who am I to stop the show?
I'd rather post a picture with the kids than to fake it with the phony
I'd rather kick it with my baby mamas, yeah, they really with the smoke (Ayy, ayy, okay)
Please do not check for me if it's no checks
Shit that I'm dealin' with bigger than stress
I gotta get to it quicker than ever
I feel like the devil been puttin' in extra
But being me is a blessing
I wouldn't trade it for nothing
Yeah, hating on me get you nowhere
But fuck it, I love it, keep going

Chorus: Cam Wallace
Slippin' and slidin', I'm on a wave and you wanna ride it, uh-huh
Too many vibes, deep in this bitch, can't fit inside it, uh-huh
Bitch, it ain't no cappin' with me, we keepin' it solid, uh-huh
Shit, look at what happened to me, now the plane is private, ooh

Post-Chorus: Cam Wallace
I don't know
What this world's gonna bring (Yeah, blessings keep falling me, now the plane is private)
But I know one thing (Oh yeah, yeah, uh)
That this is the life for me (Man, you ain't rockin' with me, you ain't keepin' it solid)