You Shit

Lyrics

Hmm, Dyme-A Sheesh, uh (You know who you are, are) ("...you shittin' me?") [Verse 1] Uh, sheesh I know your nigga is sick of me Comments all under my pictures He's pissed how you bumping my music religiously (Wow) Ha, I told all my bros you assisting me In public [?] feeling you physically Dick her and dippin' is wizardry (Sheesh) But you don't want to get with me You addicted to the scene (Uh) Left on seen 'til you seen a nigga getting seen Now you wanna intervene Now you want an interview a 9 to 5 nigga Working hard to get into 'em jeans Can't even vibe with you and you dying for my energy I'm strapping for inner peace, nah [Chorus] You just fucking with the stars, you take off and go to- Uh, Simpson niggas you can charge At least a nigga with a car (Sheesh) And the whole hood knows who you are (Whole hood knows who you are) Sheesh [Bridge 1] I met a girl, her name's patience Always good with time and money wasted [Verse 2] Uh It's like you hit a fade away train [?], kid, uh Funny how the neighbors know my name and it ain't him, wait Uh, you the type to take it all and never waste it Lips sit wen you browse, how your nigga never knows about us So you smile in his face, bitch, damn [Chorus] You just wanna be with stars, you take off and go to- You just fucking with the stars, you take off and go to- Uh, Simpson niggas you can charge At least a nigga with a car (Sheesh) And the whole hood knows who you are (Whole hood knows who you are) Sheesh [Bridge 2] I met a girl, her name's emotions I wanna make her mine, but she stay on hoe shit