Come and See Me

I'm in New York
You see what I'm driving
They want some more
I feel so alive
I want to go
And put a knife in
All of the hoes
That spoke on my life

My dice are loaded
My game is rigged
I'm bout to roll them
Joe set the pick
I'll never fall
This shit is fixed
I'm 'bout to ball
Right after this lick

I keep a backwood, I keep that shit lit
I keep a backpack with cards and the skims
She call me dog, yeah I know I'm a pit
Don't take commands, I don't know how to sit

They tell me to fit in but I cannot fit
That's why it's fitting that I'm in the city
With women that's hitting, that only charge fifty
I cannot stay sitting, but they want to sit me
Right down in the corner and keep me from saying
The things that I know, that's why their hearts racing

The devil couldn't take me
So you cannot break me
My car it ain't breaking
So you cannot save me

My family they hate me
Your soldiers their hating
But they wanna pay
Cause I look like a painting

Promise to give my mom a new Mercedes
And fill up her house with Basquiat paintings

I'm in New York
You see what I'm driving
They want some more
I feel so alive
I want to go
And put a knife in
All of the hoes
That spoke on my life

She sits on my face in the middle of pretty palms
Car full of casings, that's what you are sitting on

I wanna light some bombs
Outside your momma's house
Cause you can't keep my name
Out of your fucking mouths

I'm so insane
Send up some hitters
To feed them some pain
My car stays swerving
I stay in my lane
I got my teacher
She given me brain
That's why I'm smart and I know I'm the hardest
It's burns casino, for my dearly departed
You see what I'm driving, you know that I bought it
Her pussy like covid, you know that I caught it

Didn't pay my taxes, I can't have no audits
Now I push a button, so my Tessie start up
Lied when i texted you back then and promised that I'm off the market
You better get ready, put out your red carpet

My engine is warming, I'm just getting started
I left her in Denver crying broken hearted
Concussions I'm giving, you 'bout to be carted
Back to the wolves who are hungry and barking

Blue and White groupme, I hear the snarking
But I'm the one laughing cause my eyes aren't droopy
And beady like both of those twins that would just be so needy
If their father wasn't successful and greedy
I know that you're jealous and just wanna be me

You act like tourist
My life isn't tv
If you wanna see me
Then come and see me
Then come and see me, little bitch

I'm in New York
You see what I'm driving
They want some more
I feel so alive
I want to go
And put a knife in
All of the hoes
That spoke on my life