Salute Me lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, man
Stressed out like a motherf*cker
Leave me the f*ck alone, n*gga
For real

[Chorus]
I got my own problems on my brain, that's why I've been getting high all day (Smoking)
I keep my gun on me, you think I'ma let some bullsh*t slide, no way (Picture that, n*gga)
I don't tolerate no disrespect, you watch your mouth when you talking to a G, n*gga (Watch your f*cking mouth, n*gga)
Go 'head, think I'm playing with you, homie, I promise, motherf*cker, you gon' see (Gon' see what it is, n*gga)
n*ggas better salute me (Real talk)
n*gga, you better salute me, salute me (I ain't playing with you, n*gga)
n*ggas better salute me
n*gga, you better salute me, salute me (Gon' learn today, n*gga, yeah)

[Verse]
Blow a Swisher with dread
I shoot the feds, but I'd rather pick the fifth up instead
And I've been on it like that since I got blicked in my head
And I've been spitting like it's a computer chip in my head (Woo)
Smell the sour aroma
Every other hour, the sour keeping me in and out of a coma (Yeah)
Made a hundred thou' without a diploma
Standing on the couches in Onyx blowing chronic like I was the owner
Mention my name and thirty shells pop
Get a shell in your top
Thirty bands and the Jordan 12s rock
DMX said, "It's dark and hell's hot"
Get yourself shot
n*ggas wishing that I fell from the top (Picture that, woo)
Flew to Cali and shipped the sour back (Huh?)
Time is money and you can't get an hour back (Huh?)
Had a minor setback, but now I'm back
I'm riding 'round with the Tommy in the Ghost to get my power back
Look, you lil' n*ggas get in f*cking line (Huh?)
Think you f*cking with me, n*gga, you out your f*cking mind? (Huh?)
I mean, can't you n*ggas see that it's my f*cking time?
August Alsina, is you n*ggas going f*cking blind?
Any problem, then let's address it (Come on)
Might smack your mama to send a message (Huh?)
They reckless online, then apologize in your DM
'Cause you know I'ma clap 'em soon as I see 'em (For real)
I ain't no rapper, I'm a god, my sh*t is classic
My sh*t is like a raw brick still in plastic (Yeah)
Look, you need to cool it, n*gga
You better act like you wanna keep your life before you lose it, n*gga (Woo)
'Cause I will lose it, n*gga
I will throw all this sh*t away and have people saying I'm stupid, n*gga
Look, this is homicide rap
Heard these n*ggas wanted the drama, well, I'll provide that (Yeah)
And be with ten lil' n*ggas when I slide back
Dirty dreads and thirties, you thinking you in Chiraq (Brrt)
I greenlight it, the tools spray, it's your doomsday
On a Tuesday while I sip on the D'USSÉ (Drinkin')
b*tches love me like the old Cool J
D Squared tee, Just Don Jordan 2's and they cool grey (Woo)
This for them n*ggas that really move yay
Fifty shots in the clip for n*ggas thinking I do play (Brrt)
[Chorus]
I got my own problems on my brain, that's why I've been getting high all day (Smoking)
I keep my gun on me, you think I'ma let some bullsh*t slide, no way (Picture that, n*gga)
I don't tolerate no disrespect, you watch your mouth when you talking to a G, n*gga (Watch your f*cking mouth, n*gga)
Go 'head, think I'm playing with you, homie, I promise, motherf*cker, you gon' see (Gon' see what it is, n*gga)
n*ggas better salute me (Real talk)
n*gga, you better salute me, salute me (I ain't playing with you, n*gga)
n*ggas better salute me
n*gga, you better salute me, salute me (Gon' learn today, n*gga, yeah)