ME lyrics

[Verse 1: FLEXPROPHET]
17, sh*t still feel like I crawled straight out the womb
Who knew back then, seventh grade I wanted to take my own life this soon
I live for family friends and food, foes where I draw the line
Leave the house everyday with a FILA headband on
You would’ve thought he lost his mind
Yeah I know that I lost my mind
But its gonna take a lotta time for me to find it
For now I’m finna kick back with a fine b*tch, yeah
She looking way above average
Man thats just how I’m swaggin
Lookin’ back on how I used to be a savage
Baby girl you looking like you know a thing or two
Can you show me what to do in my Calvin's?

[Hook]
Hell nah, they ain’t got it like me
Who you know rocking this sh*t so clean
Everything fresh from my head to my feet
SMURK Mob, I murk, I smile then repeat

[Verse 2: Chef Chapo]
Out here, Chef Chapo
Pour drank, just cop mo’
So leaned, and this drank got me
I stain, then I’m out b (AH!)
So clean, no flaws on me
My team be so rowdy
Move bricks, by my lonely
Everyday I’m dying slowly
[Verse 3: EGOVERT]
They told me I’m the devil’s son
I told em that they wilding
My momma warned me “Ego keep your head out the motherf*cking violence”
She caught me with some vyvance, still better than the violence
Man, I need some guidance
Adderall, quench my thirst!
These drugs gon’ put me in a motherf*cking hearse
The words are the worst, f*ck it I’ma die with a f*cking curse

[Verse 4: KIL]
Dark room, with the demons on a bar stool
You motherf*ckers look so partial
You coughed up, choked out
My knees had a blow out, then I told the little thottie go down
I wrote down, what I saw, so you know now
Where the crown go, Killa take throne now
Leave em flat on they face with they nose down
Make another meaning for having ten toes down

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Shab]
(Shab!)
Run up a check like a track meet
Ball on they ass, I'm an athlete
Smokin’ on loud yeah the gas reeks
"Who's flow is agua?" That's me!
b*tch I'm all over the place
Sending shots, don't need a chase
Kill you and not leave a trace
Your b*tch is a squirrel Imma nut on her face
[Verse 6: 9TAIL$]
Knick knack, flip a stack
You so whack, all this boof pack put it in my knapsack
You can smell it from the back
Keep on runnin’ I ain’t playing no tag
Hit you with the Glock you ain’t staying intact
Bought a new gat, going into class holding two macs
Split some heads back
Strapped up like a lesbian
Zoom off in the foreign you pedestrian
On the block block
Watch me jugg walk
Let my Glock talk
If I’m p*ssed off

[Verse 7: Unbeknownst]
(UBK!)
Elephant entered the room with the team on my back
Nobody falling asleep when I spaz on a track
Bars too hard, uncle couldn’t put you on the mat
Hearing this sh*t in your dreams matter of fact
Erasing the tone and the texture off your voice with one smack
Cuz I battle the [?] on the fate, fate, fate
The lesser the energy, the lesser the being
Wrist bleeding, no escape, scape, scape
[Hook]

Aye shout out my grandpa
I miss him