Don’t Judge Me lyrics

[Intro]
Say dawg
I remember way back
I’m talkin’ way way way back
Petey had the grey black
Two tone wave cap
You say we rap n*ggas be like
Oh, so you supposed to be a rapper
f*ck outta here man

[Prehook]
Just gotta say it
Can’t hold it in
Woke up at 10
I’ve smokin’ since 10
You might say that its trife
sh*t it is what it is
When you living your life
And the stress is a b*tch
So I do what do

[Hook]
Don’t judge me
Don’t judge me
Cause mary jane is the
Only girl that love me
So f*ck the hoes and
These cops tryna cuff me
[Verse 1]
Now first off to the holice
Let me say mutha f*ck you
You 'pose to serve and protect
But we need to get protection from you
Every n*gga ain't a criminal
Nah nah nah nah
Every time I drive by one
They follow follow
Like I said mutha f*ck you
To these rappers putting me to the test
I would have crushed you like a bug
But didn’t have time to clean up the mess
Too many bones and body parts
That I would need to collect
But sh*t every living soul
Owes the reaper a debt
And let me switch topics again
Cause I’m deep in regret
I was cursed labeled a dog and
Forced to sleep on the steps
Them fly wifey types
We never seem to respect
You stay screamin' I never cared
But I grieved when you left
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[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Now next thing is these chatty patties
Gossiping mutha f*ck you
Heard they claim they real n*ggas
But that ain't how real n*ggas move
Are they beefing are they talking
Who’s these girls and who’d he f*ck
Nosey asses know my coke head
Be like van goh with the brush
I can get it all and have it all
It still won’t be enough b*tch
Petey Petey moving on the fast track
Petey thinkin' abstract
Petey get the first
And get the last laugh
Petey blowing smoke out
On the snapchat pack stat
Petey p just wanna know
Who’s crib We meeting back at
It's my time n*gga my moment
Imma own it
I turn up every Tuesday
I love Makonnen
I’m dusty, smoking
Girl bust it open
My luggage ? ?
Forgot my lotion
Still coasting
In Costa Rica
In coach seating
When they see it's us roaming
We like some roman caesars
Prestigious Petey Petey
Bison Beckford
Coulda modeled if I was taller
But i like my leverage
I gave you demons and
Paint on my Vices effort
And now all I hear is jeers
Like Obie Trice's record
I’ll still cop it if
They overprice the necklace
These rappers ain’t nice and
Y’all overhyping their efforts
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[Hook]