kill me or you die 40 sipping bullets filling the sky When Anybody Killa ride ain't no stopping me Bulletproof preventing you from popping me Unless
you believe) I?m just me, I?m just me I?m just me, I?m just me Yeahhhhhh I just don?t understand why these feeling take control over me Is it just
they steadily want So what more could you want from me, would it make you happy to watch me bleed Or are you sticking around to just see if a killa like me
If you ever started hating me, how would you act? Like you never fucking knew me and you ain't got my back If you ever started hating me, what would
this pussy on your sideburns He say I'm bad, he probably right He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night I'm so pretty like, me on my pedal
blew her brains out You ain't met a nigga like me, you probably never will Riders rollin' with me, like 11 wheels Find out where you livin', kill you
This ain't no game to me, it's hollow fame to me Without respect from streets So I don't claim be the hardest motherfucker on earth Catch me slippin',
Yeah Yeah Check this out: now I'm black But black people trip Cause white people like me White people like me But don't like them What's the fuck up
anybody want none of this You know what I'm sayin'? 'Cause if you fuck with me or any of my friends You'll get killed, point blank "Excuse me sir, Officer
t Care If You See The Laurens Tucket Or You Bill O Reilly You Only Ralling Me Up For 3 Years They Had Me Peeing Out Of A Cup Now They Bout To Free Me
', just like I'm blazin'. How could it be little me, Had the power to be, The best beat, in the league, Yeah, inevitably, but could it be, Little me, you was heckling me
like I'm blazing Feels like I'm How could it be, little me had the power to be The best B in the league inevitably But could it be little me, you was heckling me
I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all the fuck you want, Real niggas fuck with me
and I blew her brains out, You ain't met a nigga like me, you probably never will, Riders rolling with me like 11 wheels, Find out where you livin', kill
Hello, hello, yeah, yo where you at? Yo I'm at the airport I just got back from Paris Had this girl dancing for me and shit Oh word? Yeah where niggas
flow Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me Homicide can't scare me I O-bide by the
sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all If y'all don't like me, blow me Y'all are gonna keep fuckin' around wit me And turn me back to the old me Nowadays