I Said Me

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Raindrops on roses and
 Whiskers on kittens
 Bright copper kettles
 And warm woolen mittens
 Brown paper packages
 Tied up with strings
 These are a few of my favorite things
 (30, you a mothafuckin' fool, nigga)
 Raindrops on roses and
 Whiskers on kittens
 Bright copper kettles
 (Yeah)
 And warm woolen mittens
 Yeah, yeah, yeah,
 I got plenty of this shit
 Brown paper packages
 Tied up with strings
 I got plenty in my bag,
 I got plenty in my holster
 Plenty of ammo
 These are a few of my favorite things
 Big long like... you know
 What I'm sayin', but I'm really...
 My kids be listenin' to my shit,
 Now, I be havin' to dumb
 That shit down, yeah
 Yeah, my daughter asked me
 What a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked me
 What a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 When the bitch asked me
 What a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 Overseas in a yacht,
 They askin' who it was
 I said me
 I get high if it's the
 Right amount
 (Yeah)
 I get a buzz checkin'
 My account
 (Alright)
 I get tipsy eatin'
 Red pussy
 (Tell 'em)
 I stay drippin'
 'Cause the feds lookin'
 (Tru)
 Teriyaki on my portobello
 So many rides at the house
 Look like a fender bender
 Slept on the futon,
 I know hard remember (Lord)
 I ain't have no work
 Done like Kendall Jenner
 Got my first plug around 19
 Saw someone shot when
 They should have been fighting
 Yeah, I'm on the top, icing
 Maybach truck, enticing
 Somethin' prestigious, precisely
 Lookin' within just to sightsee
 I see you lookin' sharp, lightning
 My past is really dark, frightening
 Yeah, yeah, my daughter asked
 Me what a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked
 Me what a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 When the bitch asked
 Me what a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 Overseas in a yacht, they askin' who it was
 I said me
 I just lost my count
 Countin' blessings
 12th grade I got locked
 Up for possession
 I tried to call God, but
 He ain't answer (Hello)
 Sent me to voicemail,
 He pressed cancel (Damn)
 Load the AR for temper
 Tantrums (Yeah, yeah)
 A round hit a A&R, damn,
 Son (Yeah, yeah)
 She know she is a snack
 Like concession (Snack)
 I used to sell crack out
 The detention (I did)
 Had a MAC-11 at Burger King
 Me and Steph gon' turn this to
 A murder scene (Bow-bow, bow)
 Talkin' no beef, no pork and bean (Nah)
 Serve you Young Dro,
 Make your shoulder lean
 Morphine dreams in the ER (ER)
 Got her a BBL down in DR (DR)
 This shit here real as hell, no VR
 When the light bill up
 And down like a seesaw
 Uh, yeah, yeah, my daughter
 Asked me what a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked
 Me what a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 (Raindrops, roses)
 When the bitch asked
 Me what a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 (Raindrops, roses)
 Overseas in a yacht,
 They askin' who it was
 I said me
 Think I was born
 Trapped in my system
 (Was I?)
 'Cause I was raised
 Around the packs
 And the pistols (Bow)
 On her knees so long
 She tore her meniscus (Wow)
 Been a long road,
 Check the distance (Road)
 Rest in peace, tats the initials
 Put it in black and
 White like officials
 Dope cases messin'
 Up hoop dreams
 All you know is get
 Money is the routine
 (Raindrops, roses)
 Used to want birds
 Like Larry (Swish)
 Used to keep the white
 Like Barry (Ayy, raindrops, roses)
 It was my oblige like Mary (Blige)
 Had the J's at the
 End like Terrance
 Vibin' on the terrace
 With some red wine
 I be gettin' started 'round bed time (Tru)
 It's either fed time
 Or it's state time
 If you don't make time,
 Better take time
 What up, what up world
 Man I'm so tired of these
 Niggas, calling everyday
 Complaining,
 Man I ain't got nobody
 Out here but me my nigga
 You know what I'm saying?
 Man I need help my nigga
 I'm tired of that shit man
 Dawg, some of these niggas
 Complain when they got work
 And they complain when they
 Ain't got no work
 Nigga you blockin' your blessing
 Nigga
 Know what I'm sayin'?
 I hate that whole negative ass vibe
 Quit calling me with that negative shit
 My nigga
 Dawg look, man I had kidney failure
 Nigga
 Three days a week I get dialysis
 They stuck two big ass needles
 In my arm nigga, that shit be hurtin'
 Like a motherfucker. you don't hear me
 Complainin' nigga
 I'm out here gettin' it nigga
 Goin' to work everyday
 Ten toes down, taking care of
 My responsibilities
 Don't call me with that shit nigga
 The light bill people don't listen to
 That typa' shit
 The rent people don't listen to
 That typa' shit
 So I'm not gonna listen to that
 Typa shit
 So if you ain't got some positive shit
 Lose my number nigga
 Lose my mother fuckin' number
 Raindrops on roses and
 Whiskers on kittens
 Bright copper kettles
 And warm woolen mittens
 Brown paper packages
 Tied up with strings
 These are a few of my favorite things
 (30, you a mothafuckin' fool, nigga)
 Raindrops on roses and
 Whiskers on kittens
 Bright copper kettles
 (Yeah)
 And warm woolen mittens
 Yeah, yeah, yeah,
 I got plenty of this shit
 Brown paper packages
 Tied up with strings
 I got plenty in my bag,
 I got plenty in my holster
 Plenty of ammo
 These are a few of my favorite things
 Big long like... you know
 What I'm sayin', but I'm really...
 My kids be listenin' to my shit,
 Now, I be havin' to dumb
 That shit down, yeah
 Yeah, my daughter asked me
 What a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked me
 What a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 When the bitch asked me
 What a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 Overseas in a yacht,
 They askin' who it was
 I said me
 I get high if it's the
 Right amount
 (Yeah)
 I get a buzz checkin'
 My account
 (Alright)
 I get tipsy eatin'
 Red pussy
 (Tell 'em)
 I stay drippin'
 'Cause the feds lookin'
 (Tru)
 Teriyaki on my portobello
 So many rides at the house
 Look like a fender bender
 Slept on the futon,
 I know hard remember (Lord)
 I ain't have no work
 Done like Kendall Jenner
 Got my first plug around 19
 Saw someone shot when
 They should have been fighting
 Yeah, I'm on the top, icing
 Maybach truck, enticing
 Somethin' prestigious, precisely
 Lookin' within just to sightsee
 I see you lookin' sharp, lightning
 My past is really dark, frightening
 Yeah, yeah, my daughter asked
 Me what a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked
 Me what a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 When the bitch asked
 Me what a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 Overseas in a yacht, they askin' who it was
 I said me
 I just lost my count
 Countin' blessings
 12th grade I got locked
 Up for possession
 I tried to call God, but
 He ain't answer (Hello)
 Sent me to voicemail,
 He pressed cancel (Damn)
 Load the AR for temper
 Tantrums (Yeah, yeah)
 A round hit a A&R, damn,
 Son (Yeah, yeah)
 She know she is a snack
 Like concession (Snack)
 I used to sell crack out
 The detention (I did)
 Had a MAC-11 at Burger King
 Me and Steph gon' turn this to
 A murder scene (Bow-bow, bow)
 Talkin' no beef, no pork and bean (Nah)
 Serve you Young Dro,
 Make your shoulder lean
 Morphine dreams in the ER (ER)
 Got her a BBL down in DR (DR)
 This shit here real as hell, no VR
 When the light bill up
 And down like a seesaw
 Uh, yeah, yeah, my daughter
 Asked me what a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked
 Me what a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 (Raindrops, roses)
 When the bitch asked
 Me what a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 (Raindrops, roses)
 Overseas in a yacht,
 They askin' who it was
 I said me
 Think I was born
 Trapped in my system
 (Was I?)
 'Cause I was raised
 Around the packs
 And the pistols (Bow)
 On her knees so long
 She tore her meniscus (Wow)
 Been a long road,
 Check the distance (Road)
 Rest in peace, tats the initials
 Put it in black and
 White like officials
 Dope cases messin'
 Up hoop dreams
 All you know is get
 Money is the routine
 (Raindrops, roses)
 Used to want birds
 Like Larry (Swish)
 Used to keep the white
 Like Barry (Ayy, raindrops, roses)
 It was my oblige like Mary (Blige)
 Had the J's at the
 End like Terrance
 Vibin' on the terrace
 With some red wine
 I be gettin' started 'round bed time (Tru)
 It's either fed time
 Or it's state time
 If you don't make time,
 Better take time
 What up, what up world
 Man I'm so tired of these
 Niggas, calling everyday
 Complaining,
 Man I ain't got nobody
 Out here but me my nigga
 You know what I'm saying?
 Man I need help my nigga
 I'm tired of that shit man
 Dawg, some of these niggas
 Complain when they got work
 And they complain when they
 Ain't got no work
 Nigga you blockin' your blessing
 Nigga
 Know what I'm sayin'?
 I hate that whole negative ass vibe
 Quit calling me with that negative shit
 My nigga
 Dawg look, man I had kidney failure
 Nigga
 Three days a week I get dialysis
 They stuck two big ass needles
 In my arm nigga, that shit be hurtin'
 Like a motherfucker. you don't hear me
 Complainin' nigga
 I'm out here gettin' it nigga
 Goin' to work everyday
 Ten toes down, taking care of
 My responsibilities
 Don't call me with that shit nigga
 The light bill people don't listen to
 That typa' shit
 The rent people don't listen to
 That typa' shit
 So I'm not gonna listen to that
 Typa shit
 So if you ain't got some positive shit
 Lose my number nigga
 Lose my mother fuckin' number
 Raindrops on roses and
 Whiskers on kittens
 Bright copper kettles
 And warm woolen mittens
 Brown paper packages
 Tied up with strings
 These are a few of my favorite things
 (30, you a mothafuckin' fool, nigga)
 Raindrops on roses and
 Whiskers on kittens
 Bright copper kettles
 (Yeah)
 And warm woolen mittens
 Yeah, yeah, yeah,
 I got plenty of this shit
 Brown paper packages
 Tied up with strings
 I got plenty in my bag,
 I got plenty in my holster
 Plenty of ammo
 These are a few of my favorite things
 Big long like... you know
 What I'm sayin', but I'm really...
 My kids be listenin' to my shit,
 Now, I be havin' to dumb
 That shit down, yeah
 Yeah, my daughter asked me
 What a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked me
 What a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 When the bitch asked me
 What a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 Overseas in a yacht,
 They askin' who it was
 I said me
 I get high if it's the
 Right amount
 (Yeah)
 I get a buzz checkin'
 My account
 (Alright)
 I get tipsy eatin'
 Red pussy
 (Tell 'em)
 I stay drippin'
 'Cause the feds lookin'
 (Tru)
 Teriyaki on my portobello
 So many rides at the house
 Look like a fender bender
 Slept on the futon,
 I know hard remember (Lord)
 I ain't have no work
 Done like Kendall Jenner
 Got my first plug around 19
 Saw someone shot when
 They should have been fighting
 Yeah, I'm on the top, icing
 Maybach truck, enticing
 Somethin' prestigious, precisely
 Lookin' within just to sightsee
 I see you lookin' sharp, lightning
 My past is really dark, frightening
 Yeah, yeah, my daughter asked
 Me what a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked
 Me what a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 When the bitch asked
 Me what a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 Overseas in a yacht, they askin' who it was
 I said me
 I just lost my count
 Countin' blessings
 12th grade I got locked
 Up for possession
 I tried to call God, but
 He ain't answer (Hello)
 Sent me to voicemail,
 He pressed cancel (Damn)
 Load the AR for temper
 Tantrums (Yeah, yeah)
 A round hit a A&R, damn,
 Son (Yeah, yeah)
 She know she is a snack
 Like concession (Snack)
 I used to sell crack out
 The detention (I did)
 Had a MAC-11 at Burger King
 Me and Steph gon' turn this to
 A murder scene (Bow-bow, bow)
 Talkin' no beef, no pork and bean (Nah)
 Serve you Young Dro,
 Make your shoulder lean
 Morphine dreams in the ER (ER)
 Got her a BBL down in DR (DR)
 This shit here real as hell, no VR
 When the light bill up
 And down like a seesaw
 Uh, yeah, yeah, my daughter
 Asked me what a drug dealer was
 I said me, uh
 When the lawyer asked
 Me what a fuckin' killer was
 I said me, uh
 (Raindrops, roses)
 When the bitch asked
 Me what a real nigga was
 I said me, haha, yeah
 (Raindrops, roses)
 Overseas in a yacht,
 They askin' who it was
 I said me
 Think I was born
 Trapped in my system
 (Was I?)
 'Cause I was raised
 Around the packs
 And the pistols (Bow)
 On her knees so long
 She tore her meniscus (Wow)
 Been a long road,
 Check the distance (Road)
 Rest in peace, tats the initials
 Put it in black and
 White like officials
 Dope cases messin'
 Up hoop dreams
 All you know is get
 Money is the routine
 (Raindrops, roses)
 Used to want birds
 Like Larry (Swish)
 Used to keep the white
 Like Barry (Ayy, raindrops, roses)
 It was my oblige like Mary (Blige)
 Had the J's at the
 End like Terrance
 Vibin' on the terrace
 With some red wine
 I be gettin' started 'round bed time (Tru)
 It's either fed time
 Or it's state time
 If you don't make time,
 Better take time
 What up, what up world
 Man I'm so tired of these
 Niggas, calling everyday
 Complaining,
 Man I ain't got nobody
 Out here but me my nigga
 You know what I'm saying?
 Man I need help my nigga
 I'm tired of that shit man
 Dawg, some of these niggas
 Complain when they got work
 And they complain when they
 Ain't got no work
 Nigga you blockin' your blessing
 Nigga
 Know what I'm sayin'?
 I hate that whole negative ass vibe
 Quit calling me with that negative shit
 My nigga
 Dawg look, man I had kidney failure
 Nigga
 Three days a week I get dialysis
 They stuck two big ass needles
 In my arm nigga, that shit be hurtin'
 Like a motherfucker. you don't hear me
 Complainin' nigga
 I'm out here gettin' it nigga
 Goin' to work everyday
 Ten toes down, taking care of
 My responsibilities
 Don't call me with that shit nigga
 The light bill people don't listen to
 That typa' shit
 The rent people don't listen to
 That typa' shit
 So I'm not gonna listen to that
 Typa shit
 So if you ain't got some positive shit
 Lose my number nigga
 Lose my mother fuckin' number

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