I Still Be Me

Lyrics

[Chorus] If they never made Twitter, I'd still be me If they deleted Instagram, I'd still be me I can deal with you, you just can't deal with me Press a button, kill and slide you off of me If they never printed money, I'd still be me If I take this jewelry off, I'd stil be me I can deal with you, you just can't deal with me Press a button, kill and slide you off of me [Verse 1] My Twitter account, Facebook and Instagram But [?] hoes will be irrelevant Y'all chairishing a hundred and fifty characters Talking slick when I ain't even knew your fucking character Who you shot? Who you killed? You just do the most Shooting range, I'll fill this bitch with bullet holes Bad bitch, but don't take me for a joke FN with the scope, tell the feds free the bros You the type of bitch that like to play on people phones If I get in some shit, hurry up before she decompose Cut like sizzers, all my bitches [?] chainsaws Hang man, knock off your face, [?] Gangland, red bottoms on this fucking [?] A hundred rounds [?] this chopper, fuck your [?] I [?] a minute, for my hands free Broke the money counter, I ain't panic, I'm on plan B [Chorus] If they never made Twitter, I'd still be me If they deleted Instagram, I'd still be me I can deal with you, you just can't deal with me Press a button, kill and slide you off of me If they never printed money, I'd still be me If I take this jewelry off, I'd stil be me I can deal with you, you just can't deal with me Press a button, kill and slide you off of me [Verse 2] For some likes, you would say [?] Put some money on your head, bitch, I'll sell your soul [?] I [?] you grown So much time on your head, you must work from home [?] right through my vaines Tryna [?] put your brains on Wardrobe, I switch Roleys like I change clothes Pockets empty, 'cause this Gucci bag can't close It's just me, study guide, better take notes Fuck the heat, these hating hoes having heat stroaks I'm in love with my drac, who wanna see his kids? Park the whip, hop out with it, I like leaving tips I ball, baby, tell them who you fucking with Ghost rider, make these hoes think they seeing shit Burn the bill, just to make sure it ain't counterfeit I ain't gon' [?] let that money [?] a snitch And if it's true, I want his head on a fucking platter Fuck the chatter, I'ma shoot until his brain shatter It's spitting like a cammle, plus it got a hundred rounds I let it off and clear the streets, just shut the block down [Chorus] If they never made Twitter, I'd still be me If they deleted Instagram, I'd still be me I can deal with you, you just can't deal with me Press a button, kill and slide you off of me If they never printed money, I'd still be me If I take this jewelry off, I'd stil be me I can deal with you, you just can't deal with me Press a button, kill and slide you off of me