Me 2
Go against the gang, i will hate to be you
We some super saiyans, pull up take care of you
Im thuggin' by myself, i dont rely on no crew
I might do a show, wit no motherf*ckin' group
Pistol on my hip, think you slick... i let loose
Get yo ass peeled, like a motherf*ckin' fruit
I dont got a deal, b*tch im cool... b*tch im bool
I signed to the trap, i got pounds of the boof
Remember i was broke, hoes played me like a fool
So everytime i see you, im flexed up with my jewels
I just sold you midget, you so motherf*ckin' stupid
I think i have a warrant
Sh*t who give a f*ck if i do... still servin' junkies
And back when i was strugglin'
Couldnt tell me nothin'
I'll rob anybody, f*ck it i need somethin'
You got hoes, me too
You sell dope, me too
Just beat 'cho case, me too
You want that wraith, me too
Sold all yo' sh*t, me too
Just hit a lick, me too
You sell dope, pure coke, me too
(Me too)
You pour soda in the bowl, me too
(Me too)
Turn a ounce, to a whole, well me too
(Well, me too)
You pour lean, by the four, well me too
(Tony)
You put the work in plastic wrap, me too
(Me too)
You got extensions on yo' mag, me too
(Me too)
Its midnight, you still trappin' ... me too
(Me too)
You was juggin' for a sack, well me too
(Me too)
(Me too, huh, me too, uh, me too, aye, me too, aye
Me too, me too, aye, me too, tony, tony, yea, jugg city stories)
We some super saiyans, pull up take care of you
Im thuggin' by myself, i dont rely on no crew
I might do a show, wit no motherf*ckin' group
Pistol on my hip, think you slick... i let loose
Get yo ass peeled, like a motherf*ckin' fruit
I dont got a deal, b*tch im cool... b*tch im bool
I signed to the trap, i got pounds of the boof
Remember i was broke, hoes played me like a fool
So everytime i see you, im flexed up with my jewels
I just sold you midget, you so motherf*ckin' stupid
I think i have a warrant
Sh*t who give a f*ck if i do... still servin' junkies
And back when i was strugglin'
Couldnt tell me nothin'
I'll rob anybody, f*ck it i need somethin'
You got hoes, me too
You sell dope, me too
Just beat 'cho case, me too
You want that wraith, me too
Sold all yo' sh*t, me too
Just hit a lick, me too
You sell dope, pure coke, me too
(Me too)
You pour soda in the bowl, me too
(Me too)
Turn a ounce, to a whole, well me too
(Well, me too)
You pour lean, by the four, well me too
(Tony)
You put the work in plastic wrap, me too
(Me too)
You got extensions on yo' mag, me too
(Me too)
Its midnight, you still trappin' ... me too
(Me too)
You was juggin' for a sack, well me too
(Me too)
(Me too, huh, me too, uh, me too, aye, me too, aye
Me too, me too, aye, me too, tony, tony, yea, jugg city stories)
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Writer(s): Coren Day, Na$karmoney
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