Das Me lyrics

[Intro: Big Mali]
Brr
Go
Uh, uh
Go on
(Sool, we got one, n*gga)
Big Crip sh*t, f*ck they on?
Ayy, look
(What up, Foster?)

[Chorus: Big Mali]
I said that's me right there that you see
When I'm coming up out them woods with that fye
Put a tag on her head, guarantee she fried
So bad that her mama gon' feel that cry
And I bet them 7.62s gon' fly
Big .556, we ain't totin' no nines
That b*tch try me, she got one more time (On gang)
I'ma spin one time, guarantee she dyin', b*tch (No cap)
That b*tch been pus*y, she ain't never been ridin'
I'll pull up to the label, give a f*ck if you sign (The f*ck?)
I don't care about yours, you don't care about mine (On gang)
I'ma take all nine if I only got nine
It's empty
God made a gift when he sent me (Yeah)
Big AR make you sing like Whitney (Brrt)
f*ck that, turn around, make you sing like Britney
Gangster Big Bad Mali, big dubs, I'm Cripping, b*tch (Crip)
[Verse 1: Big Mali]
f*ck n*gga play, then you know he got lay (Grrt)
7.62 put that boy in his place (Gang)
I'ma up with the Drac' just to let them sh*ts spray (Bah)
He got feel like a whip that done went the wrong way
I'm in this b*tch with the Glock on my waist (Uh-huh)
He said he like it gangster, I give him a taste (Yeah)
Can't get the taste if I can't get the safe (Uh-uh)
You know I like the money, in love with the cake (Racks, money)
f*ck all that talkin', b*tch, show me what's up
I got a big .556 in the trunk (Gang)
And if I feel a touch, then that baby gon' bust (For real)
Like a b*tch at the club, tryna do it for buck
I been gettin' racks for a show (Uh-huh)
I been state-to-state, get the show and I'm gone
Them members, they felons, they still got the pole
I'm really the youngest and havin', I'm on (For real)

[Chorus: Big Mali]
I said that's me right there that you see
When I'm coming up out them woods with that fye
Put a tag on her head, guarantee she fried
So bad that her mama gon' feel that cry
And I bet them 7.62s gon' fly
Big .556, we ain't totin' no nines
That b*tch try me, she got one more time (On gang)
I'ma spin one time, guarantee she dyin', b*tch (No cap)
That b*tch been pus*y, she ain't never been ridin'
I'll pull up to the label, give a f*ck if you sign (The f*ck?)
I don't care about yours, you don't care about mine (On gang)
I'ma take all nine if I only got nine
It's empty
God made a gift when he sent me (Yeah)
Big AR make you sing like Whitney (Brrt)
f*ck that, turn around, make you sing like Britney
Gangster Big Bad Mali, big dubs, I'm Cripping, b*tch (Crip)
[Verse 2: Asian Doll & Big Mali]
f*ck it, I'm tweaking, I'm tripping, I'm geeking
He be f*ckin' with b*tches, but b*tches ain't me
All these diamonds, I'm smilin', my body petite
And my pus*y is water, my Rollie VV
These internet n*ggas be b*tches in person
He all on my di*k talking 'bout, "Asian, you perfect"
Thinkin' 'bout me, but I'm thinking 'bout Birkins
I'm pressure, all that hating ain't workin'
On the 'Gram, these hoes be lurkin'
My n*ggas keep Glocks, that sh*t be urgent
We'll wet a n*gga block, wash him, detergent
Do an opp n*gga dirty, put his brother in surgery (Boom)
I keep that fye, let any ho try
Big Mali in the cut, then a b*tch gon' die
Big Asian in the cut, then a b*tch gon' fly
We'll put a ho up like S-K-Y

[Chorus: Big Mali]
Said that's me right there that you see
When I'm coming up out them woods with that fye
Put a tag on her head, guarantee she fried
So bad that her mama gon' feel that cry
And I bet them 7.62s gon' fly
Big .556, we ain't totin' no nines
That b*tch try me, she got one more time (On gang)
I'ma spin one time, guarantee she dyin', b*tch (No cap)
That b*tch been pus*y, she ain't never been ridin'
I'll pull up to the label, give a f*ck if you sign (The f*ck?)
I don't care about yours, you don't care about mine (On gang)
I'ma take all nine if I only got nine
It's empty
God made a gift when he sent me (Yeah)
Big AR make you sing like Whitney (Brrt)
f*ck that, turn around, make you sing like Britney
Gangster Big Bad Mali, big dubs, I'm Cripping, b*tch (Crip)