Mar2x - Hear Me Lyrics

Yeah (Mmm)
Yeaaah, Yeahhh
Uh, RIP Mitri, free flacko, and free my nigga TT
Took my nigga from his daughter, swear that couldn't be me
Either the court or the mic, I swear you couldn't see me
I don't try to be no one else, all I can do is be me
Too much patience, I will never let a nigga test me
And if it ever get that far, promise to don't get near me
You gon' feel a new pain from my new beretta
Shells all over the ground like we rained confetti
And i could've f*ck that nigga bitch, but that shit ain't in me
And all these rappers talk bout how they got a 223
Shit i'm just tryna get my family from working 2-3 jobs
I struggle too, so how the f*ck can a nigga hate on me
I just wanna be courtside, watching the top compete
And if I pop out with a broad, I know they eye on me
Know i'm from Charlotte, throw up 4's, love my city
They just listen to my music, they don't really hear me

But do you hear me?
Oh, know you niggas gotta feel me
This one for the streets, I know they gotta feel me
But do you hear me?

But that fake shit ain't in my blood, can't say the same for you
At the mall with no job, that don't get lame to you
Nowadays i'm coppin' bags if I step in Rue 21
I'm 22, keep it lowkey, don't know what I really do
Cause real niggas ain't gon' speak on what they really about
I move in silence cause it kill the niggas watching my route
Niggas cap up in they rap, guess anything for the clout
Shit I could rap a lot of things that niggas ain't even about like this
Pop out, glock hound
Pussy nigga, drop down
We gon' hit yo block and any nigga gon' get shot down
We gon' spin the block round, 6 bodies dead, found
Rappers just be actin, all these niggas do is flop now
Ohhh they just flop now
Turn me up I need to hear my music on surround sound
How you f*ck with me? and don't even listen on my soundcloud
Support the real and not the fake, I hope you hear me now, now

But do you hear me?
Oh, know you niggas gotta feel me
This one for the streets, I know they gotta feel me
Yeah but do you hear me?