Allow Me To Introduce Myself Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's about time that I talk my shit to these niggas, let em' know who the fuck that I am
You have ever had the baddest bitch laying on your mattress, shaking, like she love to dance?
I''m goin thru lots and lots I'm trynna make money, I'm trynna make hits, imma trynna do this and that, be stressed 24/7 so fuck it I'm lit tonight, man where the drank in this bitch
Should of left that lil skank in a ditch
I can score but bro got it assist
Can this blunt and a mic make me rich?
(uh yeaaaaaa)
I be fucked up in my head, I'm hearin' shit, seein' shit others just cannot see
Drugs or love what can it be
This what you don't understand 'bout me
I'm a young nigga who don't give a fuck bout nun' you know that it's true
I had yo' bitch in the backseat her legs in the air she left marks on the roof
Just like my name if I come wit' my team I ain't dolo I'm comin' in 2s
These niggas bitches they homies be bitchin' it's a group full of hoes in they room
Throw it on for me, you can't do no wrong wit' me (you can't do no wrong)
Molly, ecstasy, it's yo' song then let me see (go on and let me see)
Car all black, Kodak
Moncler winter coat where the cold at
We can vibe for the time till' we go back, how we was
But I know you know that
Bitches be choosy and niggas be goofy I ain't worried bout none of these niggas (at all)
Or bitches (or bitches)
They wishin' (they wishin')
I fuck up and they catch me slippin'
But I'm ready and up with my dawgs, just waiting to start like a mofuckin' mission
Know they tired of the kid like michellin
This paper, add it up like addition
Fuck her good got her look like she glitching
Ain't an edible meal in this kitchen
Don't say it they peep that I'm different
Too high, head feel like I'm flippin'
It's about time I ain't snapped in a minute
She arch her back like her spine wasn't in it
I give it all 'cause yo time is just rented
Keep it a bean, if I said it I meant it, 'cause
I'm a young nigga who don't give a fuck bout nun' you know that it's true
I had yo' bitch in the backseat her legs in the air she left marks on the roof
Just like my name if I come wit' my team I ain't dolo I'm comin' in 2s
These niggas bitches they homies be bitchin' it's a group full of hoes in they room
Throw it on for me, you can't do no wrong wit' me (you can't do no wrong)
Molly, ecstasy, it's yo' song then let me see (go on and let me see)
Car all black, Kodak
Moncler winter coat where the cold at
We can vibe for the time till' we go back, how we was
But I know you know that
(2timez turn up)
Foursome it's more bitches under that
These hoes play wit' my wood like a lumber jack
Momma told me yo feelings have none attached
Cause people be slimey a fuckin' fact
I was backstabbed by a nigga I called my brother, done dirt by a bitch I called my lover
Only god knows yo true intentions, she breathing another reason not to trust her
Never a mark, goofy, or a buster
They had the ball kicked it off like a punter
I saw my shot and ain't miss like a hunter, I'm sittin' but wearin' balenciaga runners
My life a thriller like Mike Jack
Greened out and came back in the trap
Keep family first toe to toe wit' that bag
Q let 'em know what you on run it back
I'm a young nigga who don't give a fuck bout nun' you know that it's true
I had yo' bitch in the backseat her legs in the air she left marks on the roof
Just like my name if I come wit' my team I ain't dolo I'm comin' in 2s
These niggas bitches they homies be bitchin' it's a group full of hoes in they room
Throw it on for me, you can't do no wrong wit' me (you can't do no wrong)
Molly, ecstasy, it's yo' song then let me see (go on and let me see)
Car all black, Kodak
Moncler winter coat where the cold at
We can vibe for the time till' we go back, how we was
But I know you know that