Aye, yeah,
Uh had a shawty coming over she said uh woo
Shawty said she was coming over but she wasn't ready
Yeah baby you know I hold weight, yeah this shit is heavy
I put this on my life and on my uncle and aunt betty (aye)
I'm f*cking round with the crock but ain't got betty
I'll shoot this bitch from the ground, yeah I got full levy
I can't cop a new jag but I can cop a chevy
I'm almost out of drank I need a new bevy
I done came a long way from the watch me
Aye I worked my way up in this rap game and I'm top 3
If another nigga rapping like this it is not me
Remember when I started all the bitches had shamed me
I'm just trying to live my life, hell no you can't blame me
Aye if I had blew up tomorrow you couldn't fame me
Shawty said she want to shoot a movie like Spike Lee
Yeah she want it all day, she saying daddy come pipe me
Aye I'm trying to run this whole world, yeah you can't vice me
I know life is a gamble but I know you can't dice me
Just put the gun down and use your hands, you can't fight me?
Aye I'm bobbing weaving slipping all your punches, can't strike me
You mad cause I'm doing my own thing, you want to fight me?
These niggas want to be fanned out now, you can't hype me
These white people like my sound now, jumping like wisely
Wait, I meant jumping like Wesley (aye)
I ain't mixing shit with no coke, I'm sipping pepsi (uh)
Niggas always hating for nothing, y'all acting zesty
Aye I got a fine jamaican bitch and she sexy (uh)
I swear she gone be something big something like Leslie (woo)
I got her saying words to my songs like Elvis Presley
You better not play with my name or try and threat me
And if you do then Imma ball like Kyrie cause you can't check me
I only put my faith in God cause he the one that could bless me
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Aye, yeah,
Uh had a shawty coming over she said uh woo
Shawty said she was coming over but she wasn't ready
Yeah baby you know I hold weight, yeah this shit is heavy
I put this on my life and on my uncle and aunt betty (aye)
I'm f*cking round with the crock but ain't got betty
I'll shoot this bitch from the ground, yeah I got full levy
I can't cop a new jag but I can cop a chevy
I'm almost out of drank I need a new bevy
I done came a long way from the watch me
Aye I worked my way up in this rap game and I'm top 3
If another nigga rapping like this it is not me
Remember when I started all the bitches had shamed me
I'm just trying to live my life, hell no you can't blame me
Aye if I had blew up tomorrow you couldn't fame me
Shawty said she want to shoot a movie like Spike Lee
Yeah she want it all day, she saying daddy come pipe me
Aye I'm trying to run this whole world, yeah you can't vice me
I know life is a gamble but I know you can't dice me
Just put the gun down and use your hands, you can't fight me?
Aye I'm bobbing weaving slipping all your punches, can't strike me
You mad cause I'm doing my own thing, you want to fight me?
These niggas want to be fanned out now, you can't hype me
These white people like my sound now, jumping like wisely
Wait, I meant jumping like Wesley (aye)
I ain't mixing shit with no coke, I'm sipping pepsi (uh)
Niggas always hating for nothing, y'all acting zesty
Aye I got a fine jamaican bitch and she sexy (uh)
I swear she gone be something big something like Leslie (woo)
I got her saying words to my songs like Elvis Presley
You better not play with my name or try and threat me
And if you do then Imma ball like Kyrie cause you can't check me
I only put my faith in God cause he the one that could bless me
Uh had a shawty coming over she said uh woo
Shawty said she was coming over but she wasn't ready
Yeah baby you know I hold weight, yeah this shit is heavy
I put this on my life and on my uncle and aunt betty (aye)
I'm f*cking round with the crock but ain't got betty
I'll shoot this bitch from the ground, yeah I got full levy
I can't cop a new jag but I can cop a chevy
I'm almost out of drank I need a new bevy
I done came a long way from the watch me
Aye I worked my way up in this rap game and I'm top 3
If another nigga rapping like this it is not me
Remember when I started all the bitches had shamed me
I'm just trying to live my life, hell no you can't blame me
Aye if I had blew up tomorrow you couldn't fame me
Shawty said she want to shoot a movie like Spike Lee
Yeah she want it all day, she saying daddy come pipe me
Aye I'm trying to run this whole world, yeah you can't vice me
I know life is a gamble but I know you can't dice me
Just put the gun down and use your hands, you can't fight me?
Aye I'm bobbing weaving slipping all your punches, can't strike me
You mad cause I'm doing my own thing, you want to fight me?
These niggas want to be fanned out now, you can't hype me
These white people like my sound now, jumping like wisely
Wait, I meant jumping like Wesley (aye)
I ain't mixing shit with no coke, I'm sipping pepsi (uh)
Niggas always hating for nothing, y'all acting zesty
Aye I got a fine jamaican bitch and she sexy (uh)
I swear she gone be something big something like Leslie (woo)
I got her saying words to my songs like Elvis Presley
You better not play with my name or try and threat me
And if you do then Imma ball like Kyrie cause you can't check me
I only put my faith in God cause he the one that could bless me
Writer: Cam’Ron McClain
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid