Thank Me Now

I swear I'll never get em but you know I gotta thank
All these hatin mufuckas, hope you go and get some bank
Steady goin through the shit
Man it doesn't even stank
Don't step to me boy, you aint close to my rank
Ima always do me give a fuck what you thank
When I walk up In the room I can feel ya heart sank
Never runnin on E, bitch I'm on a full tank
Wit some bread up in my pocket yea I'm all about the bank
Loudpack know I grew it outback
Made a lil guap now they on my nutsack
Pussy mufucka sayin you know where I live
When I say I'm on my way what you know, It's all cap
No I Can't fuck wit that
Nah keep away from me
Don't need another bitch around me, got plenty
Don't hit me for a p
Unless you coppin twenty
And I swear to keep it G
Till I'm buried 6 feet lil bitch

I'm 23 and in LA like my name is LBJ
Got my mind on the prize I been takin alpha brain
Gotta watch just where you goin gotta stay up in yo lane
When I win and cop a Grammy get it in a picture frame
Never lame never tame
I'm a real mufucka man I never chase the fame
Every mufucka sleep, talk, walk the same
Like they ain't got a fuckin brain
I ain't fuckin wit you lames
Get the fuck up out my way
Gettin dap from the local cholos
Roll out with your bitch munchin on adobo
I don't need a fuckin crew I'll take you foos solo
Get a Couple more stacks and I be in a low low
Throw it on some bags then we slam it to the flo
People be some snakes gotta know just how it go
I only chase the money and the bitches chase too
If you fuckin wit my money then I might just chase you
Pull off in the benzo while I'm smokin indo
I was only 17 started growin hydro
By the time I was 20 I could teach ya how to grow
It ain't nothin always been the big bro
100K plus before we hittin 25
Before I reach 30 got a milly on my mind
So I can cop a couple bitches
Maybe we can go and ride
Whippin in the can am we can go out for a drive

She like how I rhyme
She get compliments a lot a the time
That's usual guys, no that is not I
I am so rare how I shine, it make a hater go blind
Yea they lose they mind
They just sit back try to find
How is this one guy so fly
Do not ask I
It is a gift from most high
That and what's between her thighs
Make me focus right
Want to know when I'm coming
She ask what time
I'll pull up whenever I might have time
Treat her like a basic bitch when she know she is a dime
I stay on her mind



Credits
Writer(s): Maximo Obra
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