Wit Me
Got my people with me
It's gone be murder scene so baby please don't tempt me
And if we come up making 60 bet I leave wit 50
Ill pull this mf till it click it's empty
Then my woodie get to spraying til they clips are empty
Mane I gotta kill em and I gotta show em no pitty
I'm making real music while people sum call it litty
Step out the box and I show my emotion
I dropped the black magic cause I got the poison
When I wrote verse it made me reminisce
Rappers taking shots I put em on a list
At the top alone I don't need company
Make sure your prepared before come for me
All the hate you give is for my motivation
Take you out the process of elimination
They know I'm the man who has no limitations
Smoke a nigga then I put him in rotation
Please give me a min I'm too busy counting paper
I'm investigating in sum bully's n while purchasing sum acres
Pouring purple yellow activist I'm sippin lakers
Her face is like goddess body coming from Jamaica
Back when things was hood the was racing like a celebration
Music keep me calm self sufficient is meditation
Things don't really go the way you want or how you intended
But these da things that happen when tryna come up independent
I'm owning my material no flexing I'm not renting
I heard I was too emotional so I stop venting
Took me alil while but I finally got my mojo
No problem doing features but want beg I do it solo
Left hand get to whipping while the right hand steady serving
Criss cross apple sauce but this no kyrie Erving
Chilling never speeding you could say I'm always coasting
Niggas say dey like my music but I never see em post it
Can't tell me that dis song don't but you in the mind of ReUp
Stepping on my haters while I kick my fucking feet up
People know they dat Dey done crosses but you suppose to be okay wit it
All I ask is with my name please sir please ma'am don't play wit it
It's gone be murder scene so baby please don't tempt me
And if we come up making 60 bet I leave wit 50
Ill pull this mf till it click it's empty
Then my woodie get to spraying til they clips are empty
Mane I gotta kill em and I gotta show em no pitty
I'm making real music while people sum call it litty
Step out the box and I show my emotion
I dropped the black magic cause I got the poison
When I wrote verse it made me reminisce
Rappers taking shots I put em on a list
At the top alone I don't need company
Make sure your prepared before come for me
All the hate you give is for my motivation
Take you out the process of elimination
They know I'm the man who has no limitations
Smoke a nigga then I put him in rotation
Please give me a min I'm too busy counting paper
I'm investigating in sum bully's n while purchasing sum acres
Pouring purple yellow activist I'm sippin lakers
Her face is like goddess body coming from Jamaica
Back when things was hood the was racing like a celebration
Music keep me calm self sufficient is meditation
Things don't really go the way you want or how you intended
But these da things that happen when tryna come up independent
I'm owning my material no flexing I'm not renting
I heard I was too emotional so I stop venting
Took me alil while but I finally got my mojo
No problem doing features but want beg I do it solo
Left hand get to whipping while the right hand steady serving
Criss cross apple sauce but this no kyrie Erving
Chilling never speeding you could say I'm always coasting
Niggas say dey like my music but I never see em post it
Can't tell me that dis song don't but you in the mind of ReUp
Stepping on my haters while I kick my fucking feet up
People know they dat Dey done crosses but you suppose to be okay wit it
All I ask is with my name please sir please ma'am don't play wit it
Credits
Writer(s): Dandrel Brantley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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