Envy Me Lyrics

Mmm hehe, Jp

Can I really tell you something 'bout that livin' in that thug life

Makin' sure we always fine, trying to get that bag right

Posted at the corner with the fanny bag on sight

Chillin' with the bros conversating throwing gang signs

I be wishin' that all my bros around me

I been missin' Peter but I can't let them see

'Cause if they see me crying they gon' think I'm too weak

They gon' come at me bustin' all they toolie kits

U-woah, woah, woah, u-woah, woah, u-woah, woah

Since you left this world, I ain't come to your grave

Bro' I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong

I be trying to hustle hard, trying to get my shit right

But these niggas hatin' on me, they envy me, it ain't right

I be fed up with this world, fed up with my past life

I'm scarred for life, I don't think I'm gon' be fine

But I know you got me, always by me

Trying to make me do better, chasin' on that blue cheddar

I'm climbing all these ladders but these niggas tryna bring me down

I feel like Yng Clout, they trying to bring the boy down

But I ain't going down no, no, no

It's my time, I'm in my prime

I'm gon' make it to the top

I despise all this pain, I'm gon' thug it til' I'm gone

I'm tryna see some change, fuck these niggas they all wrong

You niggas

You-you, you dead wrong for that

I-I-I ain't, I ain't telling you shit right now

But you dead wrong for that

Why you trying to hate on a nigga

Like we ain't come up from the same hood

We ain't come up from the same situation

We ain't, I know that our pain is different

But nigga, you and me we the same

We supposed to be supporting each other

But you niggas, you dead wrong for that

Can I really tell you something 'bout that livin' in that thug life

Makin' sure we always fine, trying to get that bag right

Posted at the corner with the fanny bag on sight

Chillin' with the bros conversating throwing gang signs

I be wishin' that all my bros around me

I been missin' Peter but I can't let them see

'Cause if they see me crying they gon' think I'm too weak

They gon' come at me bustin' all they toolie kits

I say you know, you know, you know, know, know

You know you damn wrong, I'm gon' thug you til' I'm gone

And I know I'm wrong I also did you wrong girl

It's my fault that you in pain, what can I do to make it change

You know me, you know me, you know me

I'm a thug nigga baby

I be crazy, I be crazy, I be crazy

But my love for you, I can't fake it

All these niggas they be hatin', they be hatin'

But they hate, can never phase me

I'm a king, I'ma grind, I'ma make it

All these niggas hatin' on me

They can't shake me

Can I really tell you something 'bout that livin' in that thug life

Makin' sure we always fine, trying to get that bag right

Posted at the corner with the fanny bag on sight

Chillin' with the bros conversating throwing gang signs

I be wishin' that all my bros around me

I been missin' Peter but I can't let them see

'Cause if they see me crying they gon' think I'm too weak

They gon' come at me bustin' all they toolie kits

MVP on that shit