Like I'm the Shit
(Aye) Walk around like I'm the shit
Knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Walk around like I'm the shit
I knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
I need my personal space
Please get the fuck out my face
County Kids winning the race
Ain't got no need to escape
I'm in my bag with the gang
Rolling doobies while we laugh at you lames
Pull up on you, then I'm passing you lames
Alexander if she ask for the name
Moved out One Deuce I was ten
I was with Suavie and Josh and Jacquille
Man we was too goofy back then
I knew some others, but niggas grew up
And now all that they do is pretend
That ain't for me, 'cause I know myself
I gotta stay true to 'til the end
Me and my crew 'til the end
Lately I'm upping the pricing
Mami just wanna be wifey
We making films like I'm Spike Lee
She buggin' out on the pipe (Sheesh)
These niggas pressed for the ice
They think that they living the life
Lil' homie got fly off the refund
My nigga ain't spending it right (Aye)
I'll rap my lyrics, look dead in your eyes
Can't be on microphones telling no lies
It's really Bam, it is not a disguise
Them boys is wildin' like Lord of the Flies
Them niggas wildin' like North of the Wall
Winter arrived, I been killing 'em all
Shout out Mo' County, aye we got the ball
I think I'm the shit, but no they'll never stall
Walk around like I'm the shit
Knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Walk around like I'm the shit
I knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
(Aye, aye)
Ravioli with the cheese in it
Napkin tucked so I'm clean with it
Private room with the team in it
I ain't get it if the team didn't
All black 'cause I mean business
That's just how we pulling up
Lately all that we see from you niggas
Is reppin' sets, y'all ain't putting up
You can't smoke with me if you ain't putting up
Been heard about all the plans
But in reality y'all ain't do enough
Steady fucking with the foolish stuff
Y'all was steady fucking with the foolish ones
I see through the mask
Stick to the task
Jay hit record and it's time to attack
I go to war, nigga I gotta max
I'm through with shopping at T.J. Maxx
I'm tryna make it to Neiman's and Saks'
Pull up in Hondas, your bitch in the back
I'ma dig in her back, then I'm giving her back
Y'all niggas tweaking, aye y'all off the shits
We chasing money, you chasing a bitch
Told em they DJs, they been in the mix
And we pass them hoes like the hookah was lit
I'm in the county, smoking the Maui
Them niggas purping, ain't got no Audis
Their shit is basic, how that gon' wow me?
All that designer, that don't astound me
Y'all got me hype, I'm getting rowdy
Smoke in the air, tunnel vision gets cloudy
Yeah I got lost, my brothers they found me
Now they surround me
We want the bounty
Walk around like I'm the shit
Knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Walk around like I'm the shit
I knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Walk around like I'm the shit
I knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
I need my personal space
Please get the fuck out my face
County Kids winning the race
Ain't got no need to escape
I'm in my bag with the gang
Rolling doobies while we laugh at you lames
Pull up on you, then I'm passing you lames
Alexander if she ask for the name
Moved out One Deuce I was ten
I was with Suavie and Josh and Jacquille
Man we was too goofy back then
I knew some others, but niggas grew up
And now all that they do is pretend
That ain't for me, 'cause I know myself
I gotta stay true to 'til the end
Me and my crew 'til the end
Lately I'm upping the pricing
Mami just wanna be wifey
We making films like I'm Spike Lee
She buggin' out on the pipe (Sheesh)
These niggas pressed for the ice
They think that they living the life
Lil' homie got fly off the refund
My nigga ain't spending it right (Aye)
I'll rap my lyrics, look dead in your eyes
Can't be on microphones telling no lies
It's really Bam, it is not a disguise
Them boys is wildin' like Lord of the Flies
Them niggas wildin' like North of the Wall
Winter arrived, I been killing 'em all
Shout out Mo' County, aye we got the ball
I think I'm the shit, but no they'll never stall
Walk around like I'm the shit
Knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Walk around like I'm the shit
I knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
(Aye, aye)
Ravioli with the cheese in it
Napkin tucked so I'm clean with it
Private room with the team in it
I ain't get it if the team didn't
All black 'cause I mean business
That's just how we pulling up
Lately all that we see from you niggas
Is reppin' sets, y'all ain't putting up
You can't smoke with me if you ain't putting up
Been heard about all the plans
But in reality y'all ain't do enough
Steady fucking with the foolish stuff
Y'all was steady fucking with the foolish ones
I see through the mask
Stick to the task
Jay hit record and it's time to attack
I go to war, nigga I gotta max
I'm through with shopping at T.J. Maxx
I'm tryna make it to Neiman's and Saks'
Pull up in Hondas, your bitch in the back
I'ma dig in her back, then I'm giving her back
Y'all niggas tweaking, aye y'all off the shits
We chasing money, you chasing a bitch
Told em they DJs, they been in the mix
And we pass them hoes like the hookah was lit
I'm in the county, smoking the Maui
Them niggas purping, ain't got no Audis
Their shit is basic, how that gon' wow me?
All that designer, that don't astound me
Y'all got me hype, I'm getting rowdy
Smoke in the air, tunnel vision gets cloudy
Yeah I got lost, my brothers they found me
Now they surround me
We want the bounty
Walk around like I'm the shit
Knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
Walk around like I'm the shit
I knew I had it from the rip
Just blew an ounce with the clique
And shawty bouncing on the dick (Aye)
She got her eye on my pockets
I'm like girl you need to stop it
Baby I see through the schemes
Plotting on me not an option
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Writer(s): Kamen Barnes
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