ENVY ME
Ayyee
Ayyee
Ugh
Tramatized tryna figure why these niggas envy me
I showed so much love to these folks now its fuck the streets
Niggas reachin out to shake my hand and they got silent beef
I hope they dont try it ima spin then hit repeat
I cant let em trick me out my spot out my facility
Fake dudes dats the new real shit is limited
Tryna stack this money yay high like its on stilts nshit
Shawty wana fuck i dont want be no friends wit benefits
I get out my body no return feel imortal
Baby mama trippin dick ha down now she cordial
PSA i be steppin yea steppin steppin
Why tf you fakin like you wit me know you jeffin
Clap clap clap clap
Get applauded in my section
Other words get clapped
Niggas want my head want my top want my cap
I keep shit 300 like im ina whip wit stack
They pray on my fall tryna see where i be lackin
Shit get automatic
Got me in dat mode pissed off cant apologize
Big racks just to heal the pain a nigga feel inside
Cant fuck wit you niggas you get jammed you gone sing cry
Halloween baby ima demon aint no lilabies aye
They say shotta aint no shotta but aint tried me yet
762 bullets hit yo seat i bet they rip threw dat
I been givin game to the city theyn apprecite it
Niggas tried to run off wit my style had to recreate it
Too original
I be settin trends
Grove baby concrete know you see my fin
Like how tf you call me cuz knowin we aint kin
Why tf you call me cuz knowin ian crip
Big o playa from the delta
Lil vegas
Grove legend yea you know dat ima grove baby
Ayyee
Ugh
Tramatized tryna figure why these niggas envy me
I showed so much love to these folks now its fuck the streets
Niggas reachin out to shake my hand and they got silent beef
I hope they dont try it ima spin then hit repeat
I cant let em trick me out my spot out my facility
Fake dudes dats the new real shit is limited
Tryna stack this money yay high like its on stilts nshit
Shawty wana fuck i dont want be no friends wit benefits
I get out my body no return feel imortal
Baby mama trippin dick ha down now she cordial
PSA i be steppin yea steppin steppin
Why tf you fakin like you wit me know you jeffin
Clap clap clap clap
Get applauded in my section
Other words get clapped
Niggas want my head want my top want my cap
I keep shit 300 like im ina whip wit stack
They pray on my fall tryna see where i be lackin
Shit get automatic
Got me in dat mode pissed off cant apologize
Big racks just to heal the pain a nigga feel inside
Cant fuck wit you niggas you get jammed you gone sing cry
Halloween baby ima demon aint no lilabies aye
They say shotta aint no shotta but aint tried me yet
762 bullets hit yo seat i bet they rip threw dat
I been givin game to the city theyn apprecite it
Niggas tried to run off wit my style had to recreate it
Too original
I be settin trends
Grove baby concrete know you see my fin
Like how tf you call me cuz knowin we aint kin
Why tf you call me cuz knowin ian crip
Big o playa from the delta
Lil vegas
Grove legend yea you know dat ima grove baby
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Writer(s): Tyler Jones
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