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Me Me Me
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What the f** goin' Zeke?
Now tell me, how you love it?
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on—it's Young Money, motherf****r
If you ain't runnin' with it, run from it, motherf****r, alright?
Don’t make no diss, just drop the dot
He tryna find out what’s inside that pot, I swear this s*** get hot
Might put that blick inside his mouth—this n**** like to talk a lot
They killed that p****, left his body on the street, then watched him rot
Yeah, like what the f***? I might just psych
Got this blick inside my pants, I swear to God it come to fight
This b**** she broke as hell, she like to d***ride—man, that's not my type
I'm smokin' za up in the O, I just be higher than a kite
We outside waitin’ for that boy, that broad day done turned to night
If any n**** kill my dawg, we get that back the same night
And I be thinkin’ ‘bout me losin’ you—this s*** don’t feel right
And I don’t wanna see your face no more—just get up out my sight, b****
I’m tryna hit him with this switch
Boy, you a b****, n**** broke as f***, don’t got no money, get mad then throw a fit
I swear I think his time comin’—can’t wait 'til I just hear that click
Young n**** s***, hop in that splat, I’m tryna smack him with this blick
Come on, we spinned the block, he come outside—
We told that boy he shouldn't diss
I heard that n**** got my drop, he swang the way, blow up his whip
This ARP come with exposed tip, you bet not get did like a chip, yeah
I'm smokin' blueberry, yeah, I'm hella fried and I'm movin' pounds
Ion give no f*** about no 9 to 5
And I'm cruisin’ in the A, ion even know who whip I'm in
It's a switch in every gen—I f***ed that hoe, I want her friend
N****s quick to make a post but don’t be in that field
I was posted on that block, my n Kartel watch me work that wheel, yeah
My n**** Kartel watch me work that wheel
Jiggin’ and finessin’ comin' up, that’s just all it is
Meet me on the fresh train—yes, I'm in the building
You just on the list of guest names
And all of my riders do not give a f***, X-Games
Guns turn you boys into p****s… sex trains
Written by: Me Me Me