You're Me Lyrics

I mean what's the best outcome

When you're stuck up in the middle no Malcolm

Eye sight of a falcon

Staring at your goals

You don't know where you should go

Heating up but flow on cold

Fuck it

I been trying to find the way

I get money I get paid

Counting hundreds counting bank

All bout bengi's all bout frank's

I'm in need of retribution getting money like tuition

Had to trust my intuition just to find peace in my visions

All this water not no lake

I get pussy I get face

Smoking cookie not no lace

Run it up just the keep the pace

They don't want to see me winning

Private pool just keep on swimming

Devil looking and he grinning cuz he see's that I been sinning

I been trying to rewind time

But I guess I'm past the tapes what can I say

I been doing great just staying in my lane while I be creating my wave

Bitch I'm all in can't behave

Flipping chicken like it's Dave's

You know we do it every day

I been riding with the clique through out the city where it's lit

Boy you better watch your back cuz those who jealous get you hit

And that be it

It ain't shit

Killing shit for reason like it's Jack B. on the mix

Feel the energy intense

Tell me what the fuck a house is when it's never been your home

And tell me what the fuck is cheese worth when it's not your pizza of dough

You need more that's for sure man my third eye is awoke

Even while I toke swear the visions never comes to close

I was down and M.I.A

Dodging love and all the fake

Had to go and make a change

One to better all my ways

From L.A straight to the bay

They going to be screaming my name

Who that boy that boy is Sade

You can read it on my chain

Keep things honest that it's a fact

Put my team upon the map

Never lack

Get the cash just to flip and triple that

That's the strat

With the pack

Never riding with no rats

Give them crack equivalent to all my rap's

They knowing that so

What am I to say to those who fucked things all up

Who then get mad when I built shit from the ground up

You expect me to forgive but bitch I'm just not god

I listened to your raps but we both know they facades

You see

That's where we are different

You make shit up while I keep my shit the realest like no make up

I guess we can't make up

It's best go make some

You better

Go run it up till the sun is up

All about my bills like I'm Dunderson

You could put that on my mama's son

It's Ramadan but I got to eat every track I'm on

So this a trackathon

Overlapping them

Watch them drag along

Blow up like bomb

Things have just begun

Fear what's yet to come

Demons hunting you

Pull up in the truck all eyes on me

Put me on the mic that's an M I see

Looking at my wrist that's ice

Notorious dick spell it big

This another hit pass the pnp

Grab the camera lens film a dvd

Looking at my girl ask her what she see's

Looked me in the eye she reply you're me