Me (feat. FlightPilotDee)

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Jerellz

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Yeah
Uh
Who the illest mofucka that you know
Me
I could give you little slice of this life
What I’m thinkin make you cry in the night
Make you look two times at ya guys
Know a mofucka act like a leech
Cut his ass off life ain’t free
Know they always come back like the lease
Yeah I been through the mud wit my people
I don’t care how they lookin at me
R I P George Floyd
Can’t breathe
F*ck the law
Nigga f*ck the police
Why everybody tryna be street
Stop throwing up ya fingers like that lil nigga
You don’t know what that mean
Move my feet and my shoulders to the beat
Always gotta smoke fatty that’s a Cheech
Look at me and you can see my destiny
Me and shawty getting faded off the breeze
And I’m here in the cut palm trees
If the shoe don’t fit f*ck it I loosen the laces
We smokin exotic this shit not no basic
I’m sellin candy to double the profits
I’m servin these feens and you know ima lace it
My niggas locked down and I’m losin my patience
The opps keeping on dissin they losin they faces
We handling business
We stand on that nation
I bought a new glock and this bitch kinda racist
I am gone do the dash
Them bitches want race me
The cops get behind me
Them bitches gon chase me
I’m in a drop gettin’ top from a opp bitch
She suck me dry like a raisin
I’m in the boot
Wit that mofockin tool
I use to sell packs for the low up in school
I’m selling candy so I could buy food
We not the same you just hustle for shoes
We not the same you can’t walk in my laces
I got good graces I’m feelin’ so new
I smoke a Gotti get lost in the matrix
They can’t relate me the man on the moon
I’m counting my paper
And shout out Marrero
I’m here wit the pilot
I turn on the boost
Double O Seven straight back to New York
Wit a pound of the gas and a glock and a goose
Who the illest mofucka that you know
Me
I could give you little slice of this life
What I’m thinkin’ make you cry in the night
Make you look two times at ya guys
Know a mofucka act like a leech
Cut his ass off life ain’t free
Know they always come back like the lease
Yeah I been through the mud wit my people
I don’t care how they lookin at me
R I P George Floyd
Can’t breath
F*ck the law
Nigga f*ck the police
Why everybody tryna be street
Stop throwin’ up ya fingers like that lil nigga
You don’t know what that mean
Yeah
Yeh
I clean dirty money not usin’ no soap
And I jumped in the water not reaching for boats
She ate me up in the morning no oats
And I gave her a G for the head like a goat
Bitch I been a big steppa
Got fire like peppers
I fly like propellers
I step in Margielas
I went and fucked up a ticket
To run up them digits
I’m makin it rain like some weather
My dogs in the box
I ain’t talkin’ Mayweather
My bitch only thot for that bag cause I let her
I’m tryna run it up
F*ck who don’t f*ck wit us
I’m bout my paper blue ink like a letter
I like my bitches on fleek
she a freak in the sheets
Ima buss in her face make her beg for the skeet
Shawty go south and she don’t need to breath
Shawty get sad cause I dead gotta leave
Who the illest mofucka that you know
Me
I could give you little slice of this life
What I’m thinkin’ make you cry in the night
Make you look two times at ya guys
Know a mofucka act like a leech
Cut his ass off life ain’t free
Know they always come back like the lease
Yeah I been through the mud wit my people
I don’t care how they lookin’ at me
R I P George Floyd
Can’t breath
F*ck the law
Nigga f*ck the police
Why everybody tryna be street
Stop throwing up ya fingers like that lil nigga
You don’t know what that mean
Yeah

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