Be Yourself lyrics
by BoofPaxkMooky
[Intro]
I really like to use cash
[Chorus]
No don’t tell my shorty what to do
You not gon’ like how I move
You can’t hang, yeen’ cool
You ain’t finna check my mo’f*ckin’ mood
I’m finna put a lick out in the pool
These n*gga’ talkin’ bout me, but it’s cool
I’m in the CJ, lil n*gga, like school
Thought you was the rules
I tell that lil boy what to do
You said you wanna be me, but I teach you how to be you
Enemy break all the rules
[Verse]
On this block
n*gga can’t snooze
n*gga you’ll lose
Push out the Maserati he get loose
You talkin’ down my lil’ choppa go “boom”
I walk in this b*tch I’mma f*ck up the room
He said he was wit’ it, don’t know what to do
Yo’ b*tch pop, like a soda, basic
Don’t nobody want yo’ hoe, corona
Don’t be a regular n*gga my shooter gon’ take your persona
Thought I was regular n*gga, till I pour 6 in the 4
I’m wit’ yo’ hoe
I’m in the Mazi’ (Mazi)
[Chorus]
No don’t tell my shorty what to do
You not gon’ like how I move
You can’t hang, yeen’ cool
You’ finna check my mo’f*ckin mood
I’m finna put a lick out in the pool
These n*gga’ talkin’ bout me, but it’s cool
I’m in the CJ, lil’ n*gga, like [?]
Thought you was rules
I tell that lil boy what to do
You said you wanna be me, but I teach you how to be you
[Verse 2]
n*gga said “what it do”
You don’t like how I move
You don’t like how I’m true
You don’t
You know why your b*tch in the mood
You know
You know why your b*tch in the mood
I’m always leanin’
I’m always sippin’ the juice
Pockets always eatin’
That sh*t not even hard
I just pull up in two different cars
I just pull up with two different broads
b*tch got chopped like it’s sparring
b*tch got chopped in the dark
She give me top when it’s dark
Now she coolin’ wit’ stars
I’m sippin lean and it go to the broads
I got a Glock but she thought I was hard
Couple shooters, you can’t come in my yard
Told her come stay with me till the morning
I’m like “b*tch, the f*ck is you doing?”
Thought you’ gon play wit me, that’s annoying
She like “Boof, the f*ck is you doing?”
I had to make a point
I’m in all black like I’m on tour
Don’t you smell that like it’s strong
[Chorus]
No don’t tell my shorty what to do
You not gon’ like how I move
You can’t hang, yeen’ cool
You ain’t finna check my mo’f*ckin’ mood
I’m finna put a lick out in the pool
These n*gga’ talkin’ bout me, but it’s cool
I’m in the CJ, lil’ n*gga, like school
Thought you was the rules
I tell that lil boy what to do
You said you wanna be me, but I teach you how to be you