Let Me Get Me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Feel like I been holding back, it's time to show the real
I'm jus chasing uchies cus everybody chasing deals
I can admit, I'm not built for that society
Since I was young, the devil had a plot on me
I'm still living, I was blessed so I manned up
I ain't gotta brag jus know I been running bands up
I left this street shit to you crash dummies
Cus what you beefing for, if it ain't over money
Tryna send me down the river on a nice trip
Told my mama I'm sorry I apologize for this
But if I lose in trial ima hit the d.a. in her shit
If she thank she gon play me like this
I rather go fed, and lay it down like tip
Raised wit the g code so I will never flip
And my niggas ain't sticking to the code, they singing like a bitch
The cat ate the rat, remember that shit
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Respect and loyalty, nowadays wit niggas lack
He was jus wit ya, but now he talking behind yo back
I ain't got time, I'm tryna save our black community
They gun us down for no reason, so mama pray for me
She know her baby thuggin, but I don't think that's the life for me
I know people who pray everyday he keep life in me
Cus I got five kids that I gotta feed
And I cant make it through the day if I cant smoke my weed
I got a nine to five, nigga call me Ironman
But when niggas catch my vibe they gon be dialing
Dont get it twisted homie, I'm really gifted
Shoot it from the shoulders Larry Bird I'm so terrific
Catch me gliding on them 4s they say I'm spiffy
Snap,crackle,popped in yo mouth rice krispie
Somebody tell Boosie gon and come get me
And ima show these niggas why I'm the fucking sickest
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Feel like I been holding back, it's time to show the real
I'm jus chasing uchies cus everybody chasing deals
I can admit, I'm not built for that society
Since I was young, the devil had a plot on me
I'm still living, I was blessed so I manned up
I ain't gotta brag jus know I been running bands up
I left this street shit to you crash dummies
Cus what you beefing for, if it ain't over money
Tryna send me down the river on a nice trip
Told my mama I'm sorry I apologize for this
But if I lose in trial ima hit the d.a. in her shit
If she thank she gon play me like this
I rather go fed, and lay it down like tip
Raised wit the g code so I will never flip
And my niggas ain't sticking to the code, they singing like a bitch
The cat ate the rat, remember that shit
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Respect and loyalty, nowadays wit niggas lack
He was jus wit ya, but now he talking behind yo back
I ain't got time, I'm tryna save our black community
They gun us down for no reason, so mama pray for me
She know her baby thuggin, but I don't think that's the life for me
I know people who pray everyday he keep life in me
Cus I got five kids that I gotta feed
And I cant make it through the day if I cant smoke my weed
I got a nine to five, nigga call me Ironman
But when niggas catch my vibe they gon be dialing
Dont get it twisted homie, I'm really gifted
Shoot it from the shoulders Larry Bird I'm so terrific
Catch me gliding on them 4s they say I'm spiffy
Snap,crackle,popped in yo mouth rice krispie
Somebody tell Boosie gon and come get me
And ima show these niggas why I'm the fucking sickest
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
Let me get me
U gotta, let me get me
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Writer(s): Deezzra Davis
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