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 trust up off the dubs, let me touch one Drops on every corner like the way the bus runs You know that I'mma act a hooligan and lick shots in With crews of hooligans until you're left with fewer Catch me on the news, being in the view, wearing jewels Saying "I saw it all, but I don't who the shooter is" I revel in the infamy, Count the symphony You can't with it, then you really not a friend of me hits your neck, travels all through your extremities Make me feel sad, knowing murder not the But that's the way it be on the 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 kin or the cops, bitch
Don't you you could be me?
So what's the drill, kiddo, Ay yo, the black separates The breeze a whistle shootin' flame out to nab you Call the whip Zippo, you crippled We could do it in the park or dark at the cribbo So let's invest it, roll in suits double-breasted foreign and domestic, bubble-butted shorty's big-chested Blessed on the mic I keep it so that the mic septic We'll throw hands, golden gloves, I got the molly-whop The way I lick shots, I call it lollipops Ugly spots just like a molotov And I'mma stay rich the fuckin' coffin drops Ay yo, I walk around with mostly rifles for survival Cause death hand-in-hand with (????)
Bitch, give me my money, bitch! Don't you you could be me, bitch?
you wish you could be me? Ha, yeah, Mista Thug Don't you wish you could be me Ho?