Just Me lyrics

by

Jace!


[Intro]
Ayy, trap-trap-trap-trap-trap, ayy, trap, ayy, real Murda Worth sh*t, I'm talkin' 'bout
Ayy, mm-mm, mm-mm, I'm comin' straight from the trap, b*tch, (trap), I'm comin' straight from the trap

[Chorus]
f*ck that, I'm comin' straight from the trap (Trap, b*tch, trap)
They be like "Jace, go slide", I be like, "Nah, I'm droppin' a bag" (Droppin' a bag)
They outside side by side (Side by side), slide through wit' the fire, I catch me a hat (Catch me a hat)
And these n*ggas be out they mind (Out they mind), when they try to act like I ain't they dad (I ain't they dad)
.223, and it shoot too fast (Shoot too fast)
He can't compete, his sh*t too ass (sh*t too ass)
Bro in the mall, wit' a chopper and sh*t (Chopper and sh*t)
If he tweak in this b*tch, then we choppin' his sh*t (Choppin' his sh*t)
Thеy be f*ckin' with Jace, he bе talkin' his sh*t (Talkin' my sh*t)
It's the 5.56 and it came wit' a blick (Blick)
Only wanted a verse, but it came wit' a ticket (Came wit' a ticket)
Peel off on the laws, I be dodgin' the ticket (Dodgin' the ticket)
I stay strapped, like, cook it or ticket (Cook it or ticket)

[Verse]
That ain't no gas, he be rollin' up Swishers (Rollin' up Swishers) and smokin' on midget (Smokin' on midget)
The whole gang spinnin', I ain't talkin' fidget (I ain't talkin' fidget)
Broke ass n*gga, pour Tris in Fiji (Trist in Fiji)
I make him mad, this sh*t too easy (This sh*t too easy)
f*ck the police, I feel like Eazy E (I feel like Eazy)
b*tch, I get me a deuce, then a cream from the Busy Bee (Busy Bee)
She suckin' di*k, she look busy to me (She look busy to me)
When that b*tch see me, she faint, that one easy to me (That one easy to me)
Pull up, pop out with a K, hit the beamer and leave (I hit the beamer and leave)
He actin' tough, got his heart in a sleeve (Got his heart in a sleeve)
If I ain't on a perc, I ain't fallin' asleep (I ain't fallin' asleep)
I only love my daughter and cheese, and my b*tch, but that's just me (But that's just me)
You know I might pull up with the lemon squeeze, and it's hangin' off the XD (On the XD)
I hop in the stu', and I do it with ease, all of these n*ggas say that they can see (Say that they can see)
Brand new car and it came wit' no keys, you know I be pushin' that sh*t top speed (Pushin' that sh*t top speed, b*tch)
[Chorus]
f*ck that, I'm comin' straight from the trap (Trap, b*tch, trap)
They be like "Jace, go slide", I be like, "Nah, I'm droppin' a bag" (Droppin' a bag)
They outside side by side (Side by side), slide through wit' the fire, I catch me a hat (Catch me a hat)
And these n*ggas be out they mind (Out they mind), when they try to act like I ain't they dad (I ain't they dad)
.223, and it shoot too fast (Shoot too fast)
He can't compete, his sh*t too ass (sh*t too ass)
Bro in the mall, wit' a chopper and sh*t (Chopper and sh*t)
If he tweak in this b*tch, then we choppin' his sh*t (Choppin' his sh*t)
They be f*ckin' with Jace, he be talkin' his sh*t (Talkin' my sh*t)
It's the 5.56 and it came wit' a blick (Blick)
Only wanted a verse, but it came wit' a ticket (Came wit' a ticket)
Peel off on the laws, I be dodgin' the ticket (Dodgin' the ticket)
I stay strapped, like, cook it or ticket (Cook it or ticket)

[Outro]
Rollin' up Swishers and—, smokin' on midget
I ain't talkin' fidget
Yeah, Tris in Fiji
This sh*t too easy
I feel like Eazy
Busy Bee
She look busy to me
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