IT'S ME - RADIO EDIT
Yah
Mask off now dem mother know it's me
Work
Work
Work
Let me talk my ish
Look
Ugh
Upping the pace
Foot off the Break
This is a race
Raising the stakes
Dodging the fakes
Stuffing the safe
F out my face
Don't care what you say
Stay in my lane
Pass me the paint
Never insane
Jumping the maze
Bringing the pain
Level the strain
Home of the brave
Land of da kings
It was all a dream
They was sleeping now they can't help but to notice me
Feel like twenty seventeen I can not roll in peace
Every time I leave the booth I cause a murder scene
Take the mask off let them mutha know it's me
Ohh I'm wylin'
Gold in my teeth ohh I'm styling
Kick it wit some steppers and the Shaolin
They like to get violent
Hit you wit that booyakah
Bullets ruin yah
Ain't no do over
Ain't no hoolimigah
Look
Vet wit a tech
This ain't a threat
Steal ya connect
Ain't no regret
Need my respect
What you expect
Better be correct
When I collect
It was all a dream
They was sleeping now they can't help but to notice me
Feel like twenty seventeen I can not roll in peace
Every time I leave the booth I cause a murder scene
Take the mask off let them mutha know it's me
Yes
Haa
Work
Work
Now dem mutha know it's me
Take the mask off now dem mutha know it's me
Vet wit a tech this ain't a threat
Steal ya connect this ain't a threat
Hit you with that booyakah
Bullets ruin yah
Haa
Haa
Yeah
Mask off now dem mother know it's me
Work
Work
Work
Let me talk my ish
Look
Ugh
Upping the pace
Foot off the Break
This is a race
Raising the stakes
Dodging the fakes
Stuffing the safe
F out my face
Don't care what you say
Stay in my lane
Pass me the paint
Never insane
Jumping the maze
Bringing the pain
Level the strain
Home of the brave
Land of da kings
It was all a dream
They was sleeping now they can't help but to notice me
Feel like twenty seventeen I can not roll in peace
Every time I leave the booth I cause a murder scene
Take the mask off let them mutha know it's me
Ohh I'm wylin'
Gold in my teeth ohh I'm styling
Kick it wit some steppers and the Shaolin
They like to get violent
Hit you wit that booyakah
Bullets ruin yah
Ain't no do over
Ain't no hoolimigah
Look
Vet wit a tech
This ain't a threat
Steal ya connect
Ain't no regret
Need my respect
What you expect
Better be correct
When I collect
It was all a dream
They was sleeping now they can't help but to notice me
Feel like twenty seventeen I can not roll in peace
Every time I leave the booth I cause a murder scene
Take the mask off let them mutha know it's me
Yes
Haa
Work
Work
Now dem mutha know it's me
Take the mask off now dem mutha know it's me
Vet wit a tech this ain't a threat
Steal ya connect this ain't a threat
Hit you with that booyakah
Bullets ruin yah
Haa
Haa
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Jones Jr
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