Me Part Two Lyrics

Aint gone need a intro for this one

Pen to the papa for a hata

Imma see you now not see you lata

Tips to the waita

Like everything was cata

If the streets want her

Ill never save ha

Talkin down on me want save ya

I just send prays to the saviaa

Thats the same nigga that made ya

Thats why a nigga never wava

The odds always in my fava

Use to being overlooked

Now I work so hard that a nigga stay overbooked

Whats a king to a rook

Me next to you if you ever decide to take a look

With my heart they a crook

How I bounced back gone leave em shook

With a dagger and a hook

All this bad blood could write a book

Cam dont take it there

You suppose to act dumb and be unaware

Kalon imma let you share

Cause that seems to be the only way they hear

Why lie now

I need the same energy you had when I was down

Wheres my crown

Like how bout now

I hear no sound

Face it I went above expectations

Now im in rooms with fake relations

What they said aint age well

The bags that I catch be like footballs to Odell

Yo bag cant even hold mail

They in the water im on the yatch to let em know that that ship sailed

They say I failed but I cant tell

Abbreviate the hate and still cant spell

No more loops or jumpin through hoops

Openin doors but only to coops

Militan man with no troops

Rated the best never the duece

This the part 2 of who I am

To talk about you I dont give a damn

I dont do clubs I cant hang with Sam

Just meet me in the paint like my name was Bam

If I get loose itll turn spicy

Mask on my face bout to get real shiesty

Real heavy hitta take nothin lightly

Comin for it all this is to remind me