Don't you wish you be me, bitch?
Don't you you could be me?
Turn me up some, 665 one I'm to my money like a trust fund Come up off the dubs, let me one Drops on every corner the way the city bus runs You know I'mma act a hooligan and lick shots in unison With of hooligans until you're left with fewer friends Catch me on the news, in the view, wearing your jewels Saying "I saw it all, but I know who the shooter is" I revel in the infamy, Count the symphony You can't fucks with it, then you not a friend of me Bullet hits your neck, all through your extremities Make me feel sad, murder not the remedy But the way it be on the block Braveheart, stay before you run out of clock Cause no halfsteppin', you're either in or you're not And the way the lips black, you're either kin or the cops, bitch
Don't you you could be me?
So what's the drill, kiddo, Ay yo, the talon separates The breeze like a whistle shootin' out to nab you Call the Zippo, Leave you crippled We could do it in the park or after dark at the So let's invest it, roll around in suits foreign and domestic, bubble-butted shorty's big-chested Blessed on the mic I it so filthy that the mic septic We'll throw hands, golden gloves, I got the molly-whop The way I shots, I call it double-barrelled lollipops Ugly blow just like a molotov And I'mma stay rich 'til the fuckin' coffin Ay yo, I around with 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 you could be me? Ha, yeah, Mista Isolation Don't you wish you be me punk? Ho?