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Featuring Skyzoo Prod by G ROCKA & MEDI (Verse) Hammer tools, what you feel is new, With a trigger moves, this is true kitchen blues Thugging in the living room Designer killer we amount the new kind of figures Lord forgive me, I just never want them late fiends A product of skate key, with a hate breeze And lately, I’ve been dreaming death to those who hate me Proving that grind mode is the prime goal Focused on the wine toast, success on gline notes I’m a Brooklyn boy I find chouch wherever I go Where my pride shows, death before dishonor I don’t agree your honor, we’re treated unfair So my niggas hold the cannon, like Mariah this year I put your gap like 9’s and that, flows live and conscious pass Forgot the present cause my future came fast Hey, check out my melody, fuck being a celebrity You still would remember me (Hook) Fuck with me, you niggas can’t fuck with me Can’t fuck with me, I swear to God You niggas can’t fuck with me Letras de cancionesWho I be? That’s right, you niggas can’t fuck with me You niggas can’t fuck with me (Verse) Look, flow spitter, inclined to redefine rap All this weak shit, I’m here to underline the facts That most of these rappers is all liars Like overtime games, they style is so tired Apply pressure when they can’t test us The same rap is a damn lecture Get your grades up, I swear to god you niggas couldn’t fade us It’s the team, they hold me down, like the Mexican connect Bullets feather through your vest, I never owned a chopper But when I stepped inside the booth I form a helicopter Vietnam rap, a neon necklace in the jungle Bokean work bomb, my life ain’t humble Fuck you niggas wanna do, I’m bout that G immoral ifestyle Word to my nigga Sean P, salute, oh yeah New gear, so I’m airing out your laundry Nobody warned you, my niggas feeling hungry (Hook) Fuck with me, you niggas can’t fuck with me Can’t fuck with me, I swear to God You niggas can’t fuck with me Who I be? That’s right, you niggas can’t fuck with me You niggas can’t fuck with me (Verse) I tell you assess damn place, in spectators play And 16 feeling like a west craven team The best make a break, and fresh day to day And live from the sky where the steps made a way And my way is a waystation, where packages are Like heron, I’m propositions far as trafficking bars bars Dead on, as far as kicking in the back of door They wouldn’t give us room to rap so now the rapping involved This great tape, still on my rate tape, been on my gray bottoms I’m still on my ray phase, I’m still on the day to day Looking stars or how to keep your cool Outside with the remi, like they team old cruise And to the broads that be in for the all They going line for line know when they sniff out the chalk Tell them tantrums talk, Tera Patrick and her inch foots walk And I’m setting up money shots And my expense report is loaded, ha! (Hook) Fuck with me, you niggas can’t fuck with me Can’t fuck with me, I swear to God You niggas can’t fuck with me Who I be? That’s right, you niggas can’t fuck with me You niggas can’t fuck with me From Letras Mania