On Mee

Patek on me, Audemars
Had it on me, straps inside of all the cars
Got his homie, call the cops
Bad bitch on me, baddest outta all the broads

I got static on me, nigga got all the stars
Feeling GTA police can't even solve the crime
Heard niggas was ratting on me
Thinking I ain't call him out
Ima just call my youngin', get that thunder, knock em out
When it come to that code we ain't playing games
Once you get in that room ain't no saying names
Hit his dome now that boy he ain't standing
If I ain't on the road then I'm landing
If I ain't outta town I'm staying in
I just gained a few pounds I'm weighing in
When a nigga in the ground what he saying then?
When a nigga in the ground what he saying then?
It was a burglary them young niggas ran in
Catches them 1st degrees no patients for the pin through
Moving nervously that's probably the day it ends
This weed on Hercules somebody crack the window
Still toting extendos
Fuck you calling me bro for we ain't kinfolk
If he take my life I bet they send more
Stick in the middle Nintendo
Sitting in the Benz with bout 10 on me

Patek on me, Audemars
Had it on me straps inside of all the cars
Got his homie, call the cops
Bad bitch on me baddest outta all the broads
Patek on me, Audemars
Had it on me straps inside of all the cars
Got his homie, call the cops
Bad bitch on me baddest outta all the broads

Yeah yeah yeah
Had it on me
Yeah I did
Yeah I did say I really did I had it on me



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Writer(s): Dean Wagner
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