Save Me From Myself lyrics

by

Jazz Cartier


[Intro]
They always forget you until they remember they need some
I got that crack, that's that sh*t that make all of these fiends run
Take a dab with your finger, I guarantee it make your teeth numb
But just a reminder that you didn't climb the four favors cause you never need one
Every n*gga trying to one-up Jazz, I ain't never tripping
I learn from my mistakes, being dolo on vogue, I ain't never slipping
I heard you got a tape coming out, that's cute, I would never listen
A bunch of internet stars can't see, they eyes glued to the television

[Verse]
Live and direct, live and direct
f*ck is this sh*t? Knife at your neck
Please do not move, please do not move
I'm on the track, f*ck you expect?
Silent assassin
My demons too violent to manage
I'm driving no license on Rory and Ivan, I guess I'm too crazy to manage (who the f*ck are you?)
I am Lafleur, compare me to what
I came to reign, tear n*ggas up
I'm at the edge of the building, I swear I been losing my mind
Dare me to jump, dare me to jump, dare me to jump
Y'all must have thought I was scared of you punks
Tie up his body, meet in the lobby
Watch how you n*ggas get scared in a drought
f*ck around and see a catfish kidnap
n*ggas lookin' all scared like I did that
I'm lookin' back like "yeah boy, I did that"
You keep talkin' and its finna be a mismatch
(don't do that Cuzzi, relax)
Enter my world, pardon my mess
Blow all around, scars on my chest
Money and music insistin' my debt
And if you see them boys, you resist the arrest
Bring the rice out, take my knife out
Get my clap on, and then it's lights out
(I'm gonna f*cking jump, I wanna f*cking jump, I swear to God. Nah, get it together, get it together. You can't f*ck this up, you can't f*ck this up. Rarrr!)
I told n*ggas I pop and they bench slept
I can never be six God, I am the sixth sense
Bearin' more weight than a n*gga can bench press
I planted my seeds, now all y'all been stressed
If life's a b*tch, than I finger f*ck it
You n*ggas want it with Cuzzi, man I can press the button
I'm the prince of the city, I know the pressures comin'
And there can only be one, and I'm next to nothin'
sh*t, how did we come to this?
The same kid who partied on Queen, is now runnin' sh*t
I'm finna shut sh*t down, like y'all Guvernment
And if you dappin' me n*gga, wear oven mitts
sh*t, no more funny business
Your opinion is litter, I'm not f*ckin' with it
Y'all hittin' up Lantz, you not f*ckin' with him
You hear this beat my n*gga? You not f*ckin' with him
Don't play us out, that's my brother, and he raised himself
His momma went as a kid
Put himself in his basement until he mastered his sh*t
Nobody handed him nothing, he never asked them for sh*t
He ain't ever left the city, never been on a plane
But the moment that this drop, a lot of that sh*t gon' change
I'd be lyin' if I said that "our sh*t don't stink"
Play this sh*t up at my funeral, that sh*t gon' bang
I got two lil brothers, and a sister that I barely see
Thinkin': if I die, I'mma leave em' with my legacy
My step dad is ten times the man I'll ever be
I put him through some sh*t, that I probably shouldn't dare repeat
Whoever wanted me dead, failed terribly
This paranoia sh*t's no joke, I need therapy
You n*ggas easy to come by, I'm a rarity
I'm on my Jay Z sh*t, moment of clarity
Told the world that they can't stop me
Watch how I do it, but understand they can't top me (nah n*gga)
Watch me get c*cky, I'm next at bat, hit it home like Big Papi
A man of many suits, I only bare the truth
I'm the General n*gga, and I got many troops
And when I walk in the building, you know they all salute
(yeah, sh*t)
People all spreading rumours instead of spreading love
They not around when you down
Now I'm the kid with the crown
Now I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm in a sick dream
I don't know what this sh*t means
But by the end of 2016
n*ggas gotta pay 20 if they need a 16
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