Me

Lyrics

I know you niggas ain't fuckin' with me [Hook] How dare these niggas try to fuckin hate on Me Come out and make records sound just like Me But nobody does this here quite like Me Now let me tell a little something 'bout Me Pops tags, things fresh to death like Me Who pulls more whips out the stash than Me Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on it's on Me I guess it's my time, all eyes is on Me [Verse one] Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule Talk some shit to get they name in the news Papers, haters never pay they dues Always got they feet in somebody shoes Walk wih me, or ride this on Bentley With the rims you can sit in Or the Enzo with them TV's that's hidden I stay in ménages with various women Huh, I'm just kiddin' that's not how I'm livin' The realest, the nigga in the realest state I got real estates in different states, go figure 'Cause I ain't sayin' you's a gold digger But bitch, you ain't fuckin' wit no broke niggas That's why I ride, ain't you see I put you on the CLS We on the phone ya voice sound like sex, yes There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all copy I know you niggas ain't fuckin' wit me [Hook] How dare these niggas try to fuckin' hate on Me Come out and make records sound just like Me But nobody does this here quite like Me Now let me tell a little sumthin' 'bout Me Pops tags, stays fresh to death like Me Who pulls more whips out the stash than Me Y'all bitches wanna ride, come mon it's on Me I guess it's my time, all eyes is on Me [Verse two] Yeah, I know, one more gin, bitch you better come on in Relax a while, sip on hypno and henn I like your style, you're so old school In them Sasson Vidals, fifty four eleven Reebok classics remind me of '87 when Niggas was playin' wit blocks like little kids and Even though we men we still big wheelin' Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings All of the art of drug-dealin' cause every mil Is two for me, when it's all tax-free Pray for God's children, all except for me I'ma walk in the path the Lord has paved for me One foot at a time, niggas follow my footsteps Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of footprints Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why y'all copy I know you niggas ain't fuckin' wit me [Hook] How dare these niggas try to fuckin' hate on Me Come out and make records sound just like Me But nobody does this here quite like Me Now let me tell a little sumthin' 'bout Me Pops tags, stays fresh to death like Me Who pulls more whips out the stash than Me Y'all bitches wanna ride, come mon it's on Me I guess it's my time, all eyes is on Me [Verse three] I know a nigga that do right, can't do no wrong And everything's alright, 'till everything goes wrong No pot to piss in, no shoulder to cry on You get to thinkin' why can't we let by-gones be by-gones Rule the icon, who killed the industry like iPods Had these niggas runnin' like track stars Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the backwoods Loadin' my trey-duece for them niggas that act hood Ridin' my six-duece uptown, I'm so hood Bitches love the coupes when them doors swing upwards Money long, I'm puttin' from the green like T-Woods Hard white is not to be confused with white good White gold should never be perceived as platinum And cubic-zirconia never gon' shine like diamonds 'Cause, no matter how hard they copy, they still not me Y'all bitch niggas ain't fuckin' wit me [Hook] How dare these niggas try to fuckin' hate on Me Come out and make records sound just like Me But nobody does this here quite like Me Now let me tell a little sumthin' 'bout Me Pops tags, stays fresh to death like Me Who pulls more whips out the stash than Me Y'all bitches wanna ride, come mon it's on Me I guess it's my time, all eyes is on Me [Outro] Yeah. Hey yo hey yo Gotti yo nigga yo We going to get it popping tonigh Leave me a fucking sip brownies or something nigga Get some heat and we bounce on over the butter I mean whatever you want to do nigga Bring the back out nigga I'm back out tonight Bring out the ends or whatever nigga Bring out something real fresh fly nigga We going to pop tags We going fly hit the bar tonigh We going to buy that bitch the fuck out nigga You know i ain't trying to front on niggas But i'm just letting niggas know how we doing over here nigga We having a good time over here nigga Let that money motherfucking fly nigga Like shots