Me

I'm the nigga they look up to
Ride shirt off, out the sunroof
Buy Bergdoff, spending bucks
New shirt cost 6 hunnit plus
You do the math on that
I had a stash & every time I made a bag
Put a bag on that
Ya nigga mad for a fact
I had to laugh on that
Now we gettin' back
Now she in the trap
The D's lurk, can't see where we at

Trap nigga with a purpose
You strapped nigga but you nervous
A liability, ya bitch be feelin' me thinking bout giving me service
I had to laugh it was me & my niggas we smoked out the renty while swervin'
I had a bag in the v, she was throwin' the ass like a pitch & I curved it
Now she in the trap



Credits
Writer(s): Naseem Guest
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