I Mean

It go boom boom in the room they think Eddie was in it
But that's Life, 'cause my pen too precise I'm the illest
Pipe down pussy, put that crack pipe down pussy
'Cause you dumb high if you think you got the crown rookie
I mean listen, a lot of niggas think they spittin'
When I'm the gifted, but it's a lot of mickey slippin'
Yeah they sleepin', outlook grim when I get to reapin'
Jesus, Esse send em to Reese in pieces!

I mean fuck, I just need a reason to get buck
I be like "Niggas Bleed" then they ease up
When these niggas see me they seize up, I mean, fuck

Believe me sweetie your pen can't keep up with me
Why they bringing homie up as if he's up with me?
BIG facts they can't eat with me
These BIC's, bitch I'm Vorhees with these
Jason, I ball 'cause I'm 'bout that action, Statham
That's why it's fuck y'all niggas with exclamation
Esse gon' make it, the top spot, Esse gon take it
Keep your auto-tuned tracks nigga, Esse don't fake it I mean fuck

I mean fuck, I just need a reason to get buck
I be like "Niggas Bleed" then they ease up
When these niggas see me they seize up, I mean, fuck

(Tell dem niggas what they run around here)
Not a fuckin' thing, now I got these niggas watching
Camera caught me pullin' out the blade, that's the cut scene
In the whip and the light green now they hustling
Yeah they gunning at their top speed and I still lead
Quit gassin' up these mediocre niggas givin' hope to niggas
When you know my flow be floatin' niggas
Empty-holster niggas
I go for the kill like I drafted Shaq
And if you mad keep your non-rappin ass in the back, I mean fuck



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Writer(s): Maliq Smith
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