That’s Me lyrics

by

BlueBucksClan


[Intro]
(It's Loyalty)

[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
In this world, you can be anything you want but me (But me)
Louis with my mama, told her, "Get anything you see" (Anything)
Five-star place with my fam, everything on me (It's on me)
Heard they lookin' for that n*gga, oh yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
Rolls-Royce in the trenches, oh yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
All Dior what I'm drenched in, yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
He be f*ckin' n*ggas' hoes, oh yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
He one of them Clan n*ggas, they trash to me (Yeah, they trash)
I don't know if it was him, but he was walkin' with a bad lil' piece
Had like fifty on him, all blues, so it had to be
I'm the one that all the b*tches choose, n*ggas mad at me (n*ggas mad)
n*ggas tryna be my clone, it's just one of me (n*ggas clone)
All these n*ggas startin' to look like my son to me (Like my son)
This your b*tch, well, why the f*ck is she in front of me? (Why the f*ck is she in front of me?)
For the Clan, we need a dub if you want a feature (We need a dub)
Palm Angels flames on my socks, paid a hundred each (Palm Angels flames)
n*ggas tryna come around now, n*ggas tryna leech (n*ggas tryna leech)
She with me if you see double-R's on the f*ckin' seats (On the seats)
For all the bad b*tches on this block and them f*ckin' streets (f*ckin' streets)

[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Think I seen them Clan n*ggas flyin' down my f*ckin' street (Down my street)
Tried to do a song with them n*ggas, they wasn't tryna meet (They wouldn't meet)
n*ggas told me send five thou' before they hear the beat (Hear the beat)
Seen 'em with the b*tch of my dreams, they was out to eat (Damn)
Rapped for six years, how they passed me up? (How they passed me up?)
Tried to sneak up in they party, n*gga snatched me up (Snatched me up)
Tried to get a pic with n*ggas, but they backed me up (Backed me up)
Everybody play they sh*t, that sh*t wack as f*ck (sh*t trash)
Know them Valentinos with the flames? Yeah, he had 'em on
He just cut the whole Gucci line, it was hella long
Told us that we all need a mask, he ain't have it on (Damn)
All them n*ggas talk about is 42 in every song (Every song)
[Verse 3: BlueBucksClan DJ]
They ain't really gettin' no money, n*ggas get a loan (They ain't really get no money)
Seen him with my son mom, that sh*t hittin' home (Yeah, he with my b*tch)

[Verse 4: Jeeezy]
Seen my b*tch likin' his pics, man, she good as gone
I ain't know they sold dark Sprites, what he sippin' on?

[Verse 5: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I ain't know them sandals was Dior, he just kicked 'em on (I ain't know that)
Seen them n*ggas leavin' out the party, now the b*tches goin' (All the b*tches goin')
How the f*ck these n*ggas makin' bangers, never writ a song? (How the f*ck?)
Seen them n*ggas out with twenty b*tches, it was them alone (Just them)

[Verse 6: Jeeezy]
All the b*tches love them n*ggas' music, never skip a song
n*gga had some Pradas on his feet, I had some biscuits on
Seen him pushin' foreigns, how the f*ck I'm even gettin' home?
Jeeezy's really sonnin' these lil' n*ggas like he Vic Damone (Vic Damone)
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