Me and My

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OFB & Headie One & Rv - Rap, Drill

Me and My

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[Intro] ProdWalkz ProdWalkz [Chorus: RV & Headie One] I was fifteen in the T house Weighin' up grams with me and my scales Had to run down opps with cardio Gotta take care of me and my health I was locked down on basic No cell mate, just me and myself Now I eat dinner in Mayfair when I get hungry Me and my girl I was sixteen when I slept with the dots in a room Just me and that 12 Had to fist man up in Portland It's been a little while since I did it in Felts I was locked down on basic, gone for my mash It was me and my meal Bad B come to the nizz, give brizz I ain't gotta put D in this girl [Verse 1: RV] Still pushin' that hard food Re-up just came in a rucksack Now I got a nine on my back like Lukaku These guys ain't in the field But they talk a good game like Alan Pardew I bet when I pass through Pull up and wind these tints Make everyone sprint like I'm holdin' down R2 Smoke on me, no Stardog On sight beef, can't keep it parked off Sleep with a wap right next to my bed And I'll make that ring like alarm clocks Girls wanna be apart of my future Ever since I took my mask off Bad B come to the Nizz for the D Wanna link my G's on the Farm blocks All the waps that I'm buyin' for the team But I don't play for Munich Got a spinner with six and a loaded 9 Nigga don't be stupid Verified in the streets, I don't need no blue ticks Every rap that I wrote is real When I talk 'bout drill, that's me and my music [Chorus: RV & Headie One] I was fifteen in the T house Weighin' up grams with me and my scales Had to run down opps with cardio Gotta take care of me and my health I was locked down on basic No cell mate, just me and myself Now I eat dinner in Mayfair when I get hungry Me and my girl I was Sixteen when I slept with the dots in a room Just me and that 12 Had to fist man up in Portland It's been a little while since I did it in Felts I was locked down on basic, gov threw my mash It was me and my meal Bad B come to the nizz, give brizz I ain't gotta put D in this girl [Verse 2: Headie One] Run that tap, sprinkle that water I was tryna make sure it was maximum prof' on a O Man flingin' that daughter Trap phone bling all night Been tryna get Richard and Porter Both conspiracy to supply And AMs, got rid of this borer Nuttin' ain't change, he's still no older Gotta save space for the spinners on the tour bus My young boys do quite well with this sawn off That's metal proper spreading like Flora I tell her just get this bread And get to the sterling like De Bruyne That's more bread to go spend on copper Another new wap to test, hit the opp block Let's play Shaolin Soccer Them man talkers, that's why shh got bored up And gang don't talk much, that's why shh got corned up Ring, ring, trap Tryna get the cash from the ceiling to the floor up Them man think we got beef 'Til I'm over them side tryna lift mans thoughts up [Chorus: RV & Headie One] I was fifteen in the T house Weighin' up grams with me and my scales Had to run down opps with cardio Gotta take care of me and my health I was locked down on basic No cell mate, just me and myself Now I eat dinner in Mayfair when I get hungry Me and my girl I was sixteen when I slept with the dots in a room Just me and that 12 Had to fist man up in Portland It's been a little while since I did it in Felts I was locked down on basic, gone for my mash It was me and my meal Bad B come to the nizz, give brizz I ain't gotta put D in this girl

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  • Headie One
  • Rv