Judge Me Lyrics

Don't judge me

How the fuck you go ahead and change up

I ain't show you nothing but loyalty

When they come around load up my clips

One in the head they ain't for me

Only couple steps ahead you ain't even think to look back for me

Bro behind bars doing ten years tell Me send pics of my bitches

Did a million streams in one year Time to upgrade your image

Put the cup down I won't pick it up Late at night get in my feelings

Don't come around tryn ask Questions I don't know shit about killings

Took care of you when I was down Bad oh really guess I'm the realest

Shit getting crazy would I be wrong To flood the city out with them switches

Best believe I ain't that lo if I'm on The gram posting them pictures

If he run up catch a face shot like I'm the one driving liquor

Died to a pistol had a drac on him gotta up the bitch a lil quicker

Wont stop till them niggas all gone I ain't never been no quitter

If I ain't have such a big heart I be 10 times richer

Nigga facing life say he regret pulling that trigger

Ohhh ohhh ohhh

Please don't judge me nah

Please don't judge me nah

Please don't judge me

Ohhh ohhh ohhh

Please don't judge me nah

Please don't judge me nah

Please don't judge me

Mmmm mmm mmmm

Please don't judge me nah

Please don't judge me nah

Please don't judge me

Okay I'm back and better

We can still have our differences we locked forever

Birds of a feather you know that they flock together

When i shoot my gun to be honest it bring me pleasure

I don't wan see a pill no more babygirl I'm finished

Riding round through the city now best believe the windows the tinted

Dad told me at a young age don't start you can't finish

Told my young niggas you'll live longer if you keep minding your business

Two hours out from the city

Seen bro fall for a stripper

She had long hair she was pretty

If she insecure then I buy her titties

Gotta be aware walking though the city

Gotta keep a iron cruising through the city

Nigga try to run shots like ricky

I want it all nigga I ain't picky

Niggas start to fade shit get sticky

I prefer weed over getting tipsy

Promethazine over that weed

Started with dollar nigga and my dreams

Came from nothing K on the dreams

Everything ain't cool it ain't what it seems

Thoughts in my head give up my dreams

Shit kinda crazy what if I was about to win

Staring at the wall I might quit this shit

What if all this was for nothing

When karma come I ain't running target on my back nigga I ain't ducking