WITHINME Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, I'm finna show y'all shit, I got it within me

Ayy, ayy, I'm finna show you shit, I got it within me

Ayy, ayy, I'm finna show y'all shit, I got it within me

All of you niggas, you niggas be pussy, you niggas be frauds

Feel like I'm made it to the finals, with no ring, I'm Chris Paul

I need to be the president so I can change up all these wake ass laws

(It be made to pick on the blacks)

But if you try to talk too much, then that's when they get you gone

(That's some shit I got up within me)

Hell naw I ain't gon' stop I just started

if you need some shit that's gon' blow

You better hit the black market

And that's the type of shit you can't find at Target

Just Make sure you check the parts before you spark it

I've been rapping for too damn long and just not be turning up, But shit, that's my fault

I was just tryna find my place in this world, I still ain't found it

I let out these lyrics to fill this big ass void I got in my chest

It's so goddamn hard but I'm steady tryna put out all these demons I got to rest

They make me treat all the people I love like pieces of shit(And when they all gone I'm left with nothing)

Left with nothing, but a mic and some good ass memories

Memories With some cool ass people that was gone too soon, Man, what's wrong with me

Had a girl that was there through everything and I let her go, What's wrong with me

I got some niggas moving that white all through the winter, and they make it look easy

(Tried to fix everything I did wrong but I was making it worse)

Shawty hit me wit the, I tried I really did, but I can't do it nomo

The fuck is the point in getting all this money

I don't got nobody to spend the shit on

And every time I open my phone, if the money I ain't callin', I don't got nobody to talk to, but Siri

Tryna give myself heard through the music like is y'all ain't even hearin me

I promise I'm tryna do better with life like ma, is you hearing me

All this shit up to me, I don't even count on my siblings

If I'm always sittin' on my ass, who the fuck gon' make all these billions?

I made her my side, but she my favorite side

I don't even know why shawty be trippin

Tryna get my family a house on a hill that's how we supposed to live it

Dont gotta worry about no money when we go out, that's how we supposed to kick it

Only the purest , that's how my niggas be sippin

gotta get rich for my children

yeah, I am the one who always represented

And when I drop my first vid, it's gon' have some weapons in it

Might tell my nigga, bring me a .40 or bring me a .9

Yeah, we can't waste no time

I'm tryna get to the shit, I'm tryna get to the money

Bitch, was shakin' that ass, it's lookin' like jelly

Can't slide to my crib, gotta slide to this telly

If you see me walkin' outside, better not touch my pockets they filled with that fetty, (on gang)

All of you niggas, you niggas be pussy, you niggas be fraud

Feel like I'm made it to the finals, with no ring, I'm Chris Paul

I need to be the president so I can change up all these wake ass laws

(It be made to pick on the blacks)

But if you try to talk too much, then that's when they get you gone

That's some shit I got up within me.