Me Myself And I - G Eazy | Bebe Rexha | English | Remix

G, Bebe; I got ya Friends come and go, friends come and go Go like the seasons I never know, I never know what to believe in And it's getting old, it's getting old But no hard feelings 'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go without a reason And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long Can't get this air inside my lungs It feels like I'm suffocatin' from all the lack of the realness here Is there anybody real out here? Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em Only thing they're good for is leaving Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em I've had it up to the ceiling Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em Only thing they're good for is leaving And I ain't got the time, money on my mind (yeah) I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address Is anybody real here? I need some fact checks I need more realness, need you to act less 'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters What's up with guest lists? Can I come to your concerts? We all got demons, I'm dealin' with monsters I've taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts But at the same time, I know I'm blessed to be here So let's just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot I got success, it's not a sandy beach chair Be careful with the people you meet here, I'm sayin' Uh, yeah Is there anybody real out here? (G) Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing (uh) Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em Only thing they're good for is leaving (yeah) Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em I've had it up to the ceiling Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em Only thing they're good for is leaving And I ain't got the time, money on my mind I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends (Yeah) We don't need 'em (Bebe, you know I feel you) And I ain't got the time, money on my mind Say it to my face, don't pretend And I ain't got the time, money on my mind I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends And I ain't got the time, money on my mind Say it to my face, don't pretend And I ain't got the time, money on my mind I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends Is there anybody real out here? Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em Only thing they're good for is leaving Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em I've had it up to the ceiling Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em Only thing they're good for is leaving And I ain't got the time, money on my mind I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

I'm too fucked up, I can't even tolerate myself Sleep with one eye open, in case they try and move in stealth And my mama's worried 'bout me, but I ain't scared to go to hell Only God can judge me, it's just I, me and myself, yeah It's just I, me and myself I love my lil' brother, he remind me of myself I be nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell You know that they be crawlin', if they buyin', I'm gon' sell, yeah It's just I, me and myself I love my lil' brother, he remind me of myself I be nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell Uh, it's just I, me and myself Long lines on AC Transit, I put that Illmatic CD on Lookin' out the window, at the walls they put graffiti on Passin' by the billboards I knew one day I would see me on But until then, just keep keepin' on Easier said than done, I was the one they kept on sleepin' on They told me keep dreamin' on Back then, I had Girbauds, a 3X tall tee, and a beanie on Who knew that me, myself and I would make it here? That's crazy A lot of shit has changed since the version I had Bebe on Love my lil' brother, born a day apart and three years Both Gemini twins, everything we been through, we share these tears Every time I look at him, it feel just like I see mirrors Been through thick and thin, and he helped me get through all these fears, for real I'm too fucked up (you know), I can't even tolerate myself (love you, bro) Sleep with one eye open, in case they try and move in stealth (ayy) And my mama's worried 'bout me, but I ain't scared to go to hell (I be alright, mama) Only God can judge me, it's just I, me and myself, yeah (you know) It's just I, me and myself (uh) I love my lil' brother, he remind me of myself I be nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell You know that they be crawlin', if they buyin', I'm gon' sell, yeah It's just I, me and myself I love my lil' brother, he remind me of myself I be nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell Uh, it's just I, me and myself You know, uh Now it's just I, me and myself They couldn't teach me this, I had to learn to like bein' myself Got through that self-doubt, now I'm just fine bein' myself I couldn't look to them, had to go and find me in myself Well, now I got it though Put 'em skeletons in my closet and told 'em, "Adiós" Let 'em keep the Prada shoes 'cause I was never proud of those Made it through those sloppy joes, made it out them stop and goes Ice cream with the baddest hoes remind me of the rocky roads I took the scenic Crazy to call it crazy 'til they get it, then it's genius And I might be the rapper, but she payin' for all her features I, me and myself, the only people I believe in You know, yeah I'm too fucked up, I can't even tolerate myself Sleep with one eye open, in case they try and move in stealth And my mama's worried 'bout me, but I ain't scared to go to hell Only God can judge me, it's just I, me and myself, yeah It's just I, me and myself I love my lil' brother, he remind me of myself I be nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell You know that they be crawlin', if they buyin', I'm gon' sell, yeah It's just I, me and myself I love my lil' brother, he remind me of myself I be nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell Uh, it's just I, me and myself N-n-n nasty on my Nas shit, ain't really hard to tell L-l-l love my little brother, it's just I, me and myself