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Say About Me
by Karim Lesgoooya
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I ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money
These small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards
I'm a dead nigga walking oh that's what they say about me
That's what they say about me that's what they say about
I do not care what they say about fuck could they say wait
I do not care what they say about me
Keep it real that's what they hate about me
King pin throw the weight up on me
Got a couple niggas bitches waiting on me
Know a couple niggas that done made it on me
Left me dead broke I aint hatin homie
Switched sides and you skated on me
But that game you playin aint the same without me
Nigga I do not care what they say about me
Boy them killas do not play about me
Fuck could niggas even say about me talk about the satin
Aint no way around me fuckin bitches that done faded on me
I'm a player baby see you later Mami
Fuck boys can't wait to line me nigga miss me wit it don't play it by me
I can hear em talking
But if it aint bout money why they talk then
Play ya cards dog I'm all in
I'm on that top 5 starting
I was on that block selling margin tryna cop that drop top foreign
Giving these shots like I bartend lil nigga wit a big thing on him
I don't really wanna do the car tint
I want the envy to see I'm in the streets fuck the police and the Dees
I wanted to be like leech I don't retreat I don't surrender I hit plenty bitches man
I don't remember I find her feed her fuck her then I forget her me telling
Or keeping a bitch that's never I heard they want problems tell em whenever
Im always down for whatever
I know ya body I can tell you jealous I like my guns to look like my umbrellas
I think my angel fell out the heavens
Pull them big guns out the floor I got money bitch
I need more all that small talk cheap for em
I ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money
These small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards
I'm a dead nigga walking oh that's what they say about me
That's what they say about me that's what they say about
I do not care what they say about fuck could they say wait
I do not care what they say about me
Keep it real that's what they hate about me
King pin throw the weight up on me
Got a couple niggas bitches waiting on me
Know a couple niggas that done made it on me
Left me dead broke I aint hatin homie
Switched sides and you skated on me
But that game you playin aint the same without me
Nigga I do not care what they say about me
Boy them killas do not play about me
Fuck could niggas even say about me talk about the satin
Aint no way around me fuckin bitches that done faded on me
I'm a player baby see you later Mami
Fuck boys can't wait to line me nigga miss me wit it don't play it by me
I can hear em talking
But if it aint bout money why they talk then
Play ya cards dog I'm all in
I'm on that top 5 starting
I was on that block selling margin tryna cop that drop top foreign
Giving these shots like I bartend lil nigga wit a big thing on him
I don't really wanna do the car tint
I want the envy to see I'm in the streets fuck the police and the Dees
I wanted to be like leech I don't retreat I don't surrender I hit plenty bitches man
I don't remember I find her feed her fuck her then I forget her me telling
Or keeping a bitch that's never I heard they want problems tell em whenever
Im always down for whatever
I know ya body I can tell you jealous I like my guns to look like my umbrellas
I think my angel fell out the heavens
Pull them big guns out the floor I got money bitch
I need more all that small talk cheap for em
