Don't you wish you could be me,
you wish you could be me?
Turn me up some, 665 one I'm entitled to my money like a fund up off the dubs, let me touch one Drops on every like the way the city bus runs You that I'mma act a hooligan and lick shots in unison crews of hooligans until you're left with fewer friends Catch me on the news, being in the view, wearing your Saying "I saw it all, but I don't who the shooter is" I revel in the infamy, Count made the You can't fucks with it, then you really not a of me hits your neck, travels all through your extremities Make me feel sad, knowing not the remedy But the way it be on the block Braveheart, stay sharp you run out of clock Cause there's no halfsteppin', you're either in or not And with the way the lips black, you're either kin or the cops,
Don't you you could be me?
So what's the drill, kiddo, Ay yo, the black separates The breeze like a whistle flame out to nab you Call the whip Zippo, Leave you We could do it in the park or after at the cribbo So let's invest it, around in suits double-breasted Whips and domestic, bubble-butted shorty's big-chested on the mic majestic I keep it so filthy that the mic We'll throw hands, gloves, I got the marvelous molly-whop The way I lick shots, I it double-barrelled lollipops Ugly blow spots like a molotov And I'mma stay rich 'til the coffin drops Ay yo, I walk around mostly large rifles for survival Cause walks hand-in-hand with (????)
Bitch, give me my money, bitch! Don't you wish you could be me,
Don't you wish you be me? Ha, yeah, Mista Isolation you wish you could be me punk? Ho?