Envy Me Lyrics

Go, go, man it's Clo on foenem

Ayy, I know y'all think I just be talkin' like

Rappin' for my fun young dumb type shit

Mean yea, we have fun and enjoy what you doin'

And Yall know I ain't even the type to rap On this beat

But you know, you gotta switch it up, be different

On foenem like, I ain't tryna copy nobody

Like, none of y'all know what I'm doin' here

But, ayy, I'm finna slide

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me

Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me

Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me

If I got it, then we got it

'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me

Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me

Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me

If I got it, then we got it

'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

Not in the mix, not in they face

Forever humble stay out the way

I ain't dealin' with no bitches

I'm just tryna enjoy my day

Got it from the mud, but they say I'm wrong

if I put it in they face

Thirteen years old, really doin' shit

Can't no nigga say I ain't

I go by clo, she wanna rock and I wanna roll

Bust it down with VVS, I don't really rock with gold

Man, he in and out that Jail

You know he told, could never switch up on my bro

You chasin' bread, Or chasin' hoes?

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me

Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me

Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me

If I got it, then we got it

'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me

Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me

Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me

If I got it, then we got it

'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

All the bitches want me now

Ain't really want me back then

Grandma house on Ada block

We was kids, havin' fun

We got money now, get our funds up

And my brothers keep they blicks

I told them put they guns up

You can't diss if you ain't makin' money

Wanna talk, ain't shit funny

We doin pull up, we go dummy

Rappin' shit, ain't talkin' mummy

Better educate yourself

You don't wanna be no dummy

Focus on your health

If you do drugs, you don't wanna die

'Cause you a junkie

Nah, you can't be my friend

If you ain't talkin' bout them bands

Up some stacks ah make her dance

Bitch, this a designer on my pants

Aye lil shorty yea you cute

But I cannot fuck on my fans

Give me a wood and five minutes

Bet I take her from her man

Homie sayin that it's beef

So when we slide, we gon' get em

Man he slidin', shootin' with the beat he

Tryna match the rhythm

My homie fucked up in the head

So it's best that you don't temp him

Think we give him surgery

'Cause now his check it gotta dimple

If she cheat, then I'm gon' cheat

Man, it's just that simple

Man, I'm aimin' for the skies

Like the people that built the temple

Man, I'm blowin' up

I ain't gon' fuckin' miss it

Don't know what you do with yo mouth

I might regret it, if I kiss you

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me

Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me

Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me

If I got it, then we got it

'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me

Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me

Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me

If I got it, then we got it

'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be