[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough up)
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough up)
Now everybody blowin' up my phone (Blowin' up my phone), yeah (Yeah)
(Prrrr)
They like, "Bro, when you coming home?", never (Yeah)

[Verse]
Yeah, I gotta get this money, gotta be something (Gotta be something)
Yeah, yeah, shawty hit my line when she need something (Whoa, whoa, whoa, when she need something)
She know I'm good for it (Good for it)
Yeah, you know I'm good for it, baby (Good for it)
Know I'm good for it, babe (Good for it)
You know I'm good for it (Good for it)
Damn, damn my mama blowin' up my phone
Like, "What the fuck is goin' on? You never calling me no more"
Yeah, yeah, I wish I had a fuckin' clone (Fuckin' clone)
Wish I had a fuckin' clone (Fuckin' clone)
We would be fuckin' on (Fuckin' on)

[Chorus]
Just me, myself and I, dolo (Dolo)
Solodolo (Solo, Dolo)
Solodolo (Solo, Dolo)
Me, myself and I, solodolo (Solo, Dolo) (Solo, solo)
I had to get the dough, fuck it (Yeah)
Had to get the dough, fuck it (Had to get the dough, fuck it)
[Post-Chorus]
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough)
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough)
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough)
Yeah, had to get myself together (Myself together)
Yeah, just smoking on this pressure, yeah (Just smoking on this pressure)
(Yeah) (On, on this pressure)
Yeah, yeah (I had to)
I had to get the dough up (Ohhh)
I had to get the dough up (Ohhh)
Now everybody blowin' up my phone, yeah (Phone, yeah) (Yeah)
They like, "Bro, when you coming home?", never (Never)

[Verse]
Either you in or out (Ouhh, ohh, ouhh) (Either you in or out)
Gotta get this money now (Ouhh, ohh, ouhh) (Gotta get this money now)
I'm on that paper route
Yeah, I'm on that paper route (Woo) (Ouhh, ohh)
Damn, opening the door for me (For me) (Ouhh, ohh)
Then close the other door for me (For me) (Ouhh, ohh)
Like, why the fuck you ignoring me?
Like, I don't fuck with you no more, no more (I don't fuck with you, no more)
No more, no more, yeah (No, no, no more)
No, no more, yeah
You been talkin' 'bout me on the low (On the low), on the low (On the low)
Heard you talkin' 'bout me on the low
On the West Coast, yeah
[Chorus]
Just me, myself and I, dolo (Dolo) (Dolo)
Solodolo (Dolo) (Dolo)
Solodolo (Dolo) (Do-lo)
Me, myself and I, solodolo (Dolo) (Solodolo)
I had to get the dough, fuck it (I had to get the dough)
Had to get the dough, fuck it (I had to get the-)
(Nah, for real)

[Post-Chorus]
I had to get the dough up (Nah, for real)
I had to get the dough up (For real)
I had to get the dough up (For real)
Yeah, had to get myself together (Nah, for real)
Yeah, just smoking on this pressure, yeah (Yeah)
(Pressure, pressure) (Nah, for real)
Yeah, yeah
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough up)
I had to get the dough up (I had to get the dough up)
Now everybody blowin' up my phone, yeah (Blowin' up my phone) (Nah, for real)
They like, "Bro, when you coming home?" (When you coming home?), never (Never)