Who Me
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Who Me lyrics

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(LoneGud) The way these fuck niggas move like they forget or some Like I ain't come from bustin' heads, nigga, call my bluff You a bitch in real life, stop all that actin' tough Fuck it, I'm gettin' to the money, I ain't come to bullshit (fuck it) Ol' boy thought I was dissin' him, worried if the shoe fit (fuck it) So many dead presidents paid out for big hits (damn) I really went from havin' it to havin' none at all (none at all) I really went from havin' friends to havin' none at all Make my moves on my own, please don't try to rush me (damn) Know I'm the greatest out my city, I tote them bitches, now, don't rush me (facts) Dirty bitches know I got a wife and still try to fuck me (damn) I'm cool off you bitches, none of you hoes ain't worth nothin' (facts) Can't nobody set me up, bitch, I don't trust you I risk, I blow my stick at any nigga screamin' fuck it (baow) Nigga, I wanna see you win, ain't lettin' no crabs inside the bucket Stackin' this shit up, I ain't blowin' a bag on my attire Nigga know my aura I watched these niggas sink this ship when I thought I had it in order I don't know what these niggas thought, I ain't into keeping shit cordial (fuck) Who the fuck run these streets? (Me) Who the fuck hopped out on feet? (Me) Who the fuck played with me, and today ain't deceased? (Baow) I went grindin' for the team, I watched other niggas leech Nigga watched me fall on my ass and they helped me back to my feet (fact) Fuck a brother's keeper, shit don't get you nowhere It get you closer to death, it get you closer to death (yeah) Who the fuck run these streets? (Me) Who the fuck hopped out on feet? (Me) Who the fuck played with me, and today ain't deceased? (Baow) Who the fuck run these streets? (Me) Who the fuck hopped out on feet? (Me) Who the fuck played with me, and today ain't deceased? (Baow) I do this shit for my kids and the ones above I really thought that she was gon' leave me, instead we made up (instead we made up) Makeup sex in every position, fuck the bed up (fuck the bed) Baby, look me in my eyes, why your legs up? My next cop the Lamb truck (lamb) Go and pick your mans up, I know them boys can't stand us Fixin' all my problems, I had to man up (I had to man up) One choice, one life, one gun, three strikes Catch him down bad and take his life (baow) I'm thinkin' that my image just be took the wrong way (wrong way) Why I ain't blown yet? I think I took the long way (long way) Never followed another nigga, I made my own way (own way) This shit came with a lot of scars, all I can do is pray (can do is pray) Streets sold me a dream, I got baited in (I got baited in) How I survived in this world? Cautiously confident Open my eyes, seen everythin', I can't get lost in (lost in) I know some niggas ain't in box feelin' trapped in (trapped in) I hate the world that we in Who the fuck run these streets? (Me) Who the fuck hopped out on feet? (Me) Who the fuck played with me, and today ain't deceased? (Baow) Who the fuck run these streets? (Me) Who the fuck hopped out on feet? (Me) Who the fuck played with me, and today ain't deceased? (Baow, bitch) Who the fuck played with me, nigga? Fuck you sayin'? You ain't never bust These niggas don't see far as me, man These niggas'll never make it as far as me 'Cause these niggas ain't me Worried 'bout the wrong shit, pussy Bitch

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