Me

Go What more can you get outta me Get anything else but a bitch outta me Always got more than a jit outta me My OG made like a brick off of me Popping my shit that's priority Get a thrill watching Pj's fly over me The ones close start acting spiteful to me like my day Job ain't work the shit outta me I'm da Reaper I stay wit a rifle in reach Got my weight up now I got the title on me I know my face card good in the streets I can go anywhere I don't need no id Know the best route for moving this green so I ain't really gotta dodge the police Over some beef I ain't losing no sleep I got so many guns they wont fit on ya street Remember I drop my first single You really didn't seem like you was excited for me Dee left and that just ignited the beast fought demons Couldn't nobody fight em but me I'm not ET I do not come in peace So I pray to the lord my soul to keep Plugged in got the drop on the sweep So if they kick the door ain't no bows in here Drinking it raw pour the sprite down the sink Anywhere that I go it's some pole in there Niggas know I be the chosen one When it come to my soul I ain't sold it yet And you know that I ain't holding ya my show being humble ain't stole it yet And I salute all my day ones who stuck wit the kid and ain't folded yet Tried to turn some niggas to bosses But they should've been the ones prepping the meeting Ride for my dog because of Winn Dixie We both suspects so I can't help em beat it But when I was broke I ain't get no assistance Now I'm up it ain't nun but tension Batter up know I stay wit a hitter Still wit da shit nigga don't get it twisted What you gone do need to be more realistic He can look you dead in yo face then he iffy If I don't do nun know I'm keeping my distance From niggas who don't even picture me winning All that capping don't get to me any Don't over talk me hold up lemme finish Hundred shots on me just to cruise the city I probably put most of the straps in the river Choppa gone chop it's a actual blender Them niggas ain't really bout action I figured Straightened my form and I got it together Then bags be cool but this Pyrex is better I never lose I'm the rapping Mayweather Spend a G on jeans you can ask the bank teller You niggas ain't eating got damn poor fella Boy I tell ya What more can you get outta me? Get anything else but a bitch outta me Always got more than a jit outta me My OG made like a brick off of me Look up to the sky and I see that my brother been keeping his eye out on me Don't say that you riding for me then last minute cut off ties with me Niggas they start acting spiteful to me trying to gain temporary height over me Casual days with a striker on me cause the pain a never stop biting at me Know niggas wanna get rid of me know Seems like I'm the enemy now But all I did was pick up the crown Ain't pop it before but I'm popping it now