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Me vs Me Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Times is hard we face it
Cognac woods and sherbet cake Kush
Crib the trap but it felt safe
All the switches knew my face
Block to block it's hike or bike it
All night flight with gang no shy Kids
Pole the gadget I'm not spy kids
Take a risk to win how I see it
Kush to face we smokin' hybrid
Tryin to race wit gang how I slid
Bruh bruh threw a play to lock in
NFL or hoop a lot did
Buckin' practice shit A.I did
It's pros and cons
Ain't playin' with a nigga, put a Hole in one
We golfin'
Bruh got my temper like he wit it Let's off em'
Crossed him
Nigga know that slip-ups cost
In the middle of some spinners Like a hub cap boss
Over bitches I don't ever try Again if I lost her
Real nigga from the South Tapped in with the north shit Dangerous
Ever get the feeling in your Stomach when your palms start Sweatin' and your insides start to Get anxious
Ridin' with a scale and a pound From the mail
Tryna get it over there, but I Swear shit stankin'
Baby girl, call me later
Or baby girl, help me out
If I gotta bond, need paper
Baby girl, bail me out
In traffic, doin' the dash
No nitro cart, but I feel like Banditcoot
Speak on my name for clicks
And social shit pop out, hit you And you
All blues like I'm Sega
Know it, brought, the hoes and Haters
You think I'm a chase ya
As-salamu alaykum
Tool got a beam when the lights Out
Motion
In D.C with a light pile
Me and bruh smokin' hella trees By the White House
Knowin' Joe smellin' purple leaves in the White House
Me and bruh smokin' hella trees By the White House
Tool, tool, tool, tool
Got a beam when the lights out
Woof all night, I ain't with all That
Niggas dyin every night, ain't no Be right back
Fifteen with a pump won't , None attached
Double barrel like a grill on a Pontiac
South side, outside, where the Hunger at
Ain't no meals when the shit get Real
Opps on the phone, tryna figure Where you live
Glizzy ain't gon' hesitate, leave
Him where he is
Couple niggas crazy, but it is What it is
Cop a lid for the kids, shouldn't Of did what he did
Talk to Ben and jack, before I Need me a friend
Money make her wetter like she Peeing in a bed
Putting shit together, planting Seeds in the sand
Grandma make it better when I'm bleedin' again and again
Nigga, back door, my twin
When I catch that nigga, I'ma Spank that fin
Times is hard, we face it
Cognac woods, and sherbet cake
Kush crib the trap, but it felt safe
All the switches knew my face
Block to block, it's hike or bike it
All night flight with gang, no shy Kids
Pole the gadget, I'm not spy kids
Take a risk to win how I see it
Kush to face, we smokin' hybrid
Tryna race with gang, how I slid
Bruh bruh threw a play to lock-In
NFL or hoop, a lot did
Buckin' practice shit, A.I did
It's pros and cons
Ain't playin' with a nigga, put a hole in one
We golfing
Bruh got my temper like He wit It lets off em'
Lets off em'
Bruh den got my temper like he Wit it
Lets off em'
Shoot shots, we gon' cross em
Gang, gang, gang