Thats Me ft Chris Carter x YR lyrics

by

VonMar


[Chorus 2x: VonMar]
Used to pull up in the steamers now I'm hopping out the foreign that's me (lil b*tch that's me)
Used to hate on the kid now I'm flexin' on you haters that's me (lil b*tch that's me)
All I see is the top, guap and these hoes thats me (thats me that's me)
Every time I pop out, bad hoes, good dope, keep pourin' that's me

[Verse 1: VonMar]
(VONMAR!)

Every time I pop out fresh sh*t fly as hell that's me (doeee)
Why you hatin' on the kid, I dont even know you homie (I dont even know you)
n*ggas turn to hoes when they feel the cold nose of the heat
(so) So I play my role, keep pour, move in silence just like my G (bLLLLLLLLat)
Half these n*ggas ain't yo bros, these hoes gonna fold when you in a jam get exsposed
Pockets full and my stomach full cuz I been juggin' n*ggas on bro (turn up)
Money stackin I be in a fashion, put him in a casket, when I pop out these hoes be going crazy, THOT boy you crazy, in bed you crazy
Show me something I ain't never seen, flaming dope I'm high as heavens green (Dooooooeeee)
Pop shots I need a kick stand for this regulars lean
On me I'm just double cupping moving slow mo like a knock out cam
Facing shots of that henny driving, facing blunts straight regular driving, while sosa rhyming on me

[Chorus 2x: VonMar]


[Verse 2: Chris Carter]

That's me that's me, I throw H town up please
For my team I be the king, gotta live out Willies dream
What it seems, there's money rhyming, draw four colors green
I say draw four color seen, you hop out spray crowds we leave
If you up and don't blow, that's a threat to me
My grandma said don't let them get to me
All the prayers she sending i know it's forgiven I steady keep ducking them felonies
Watching my wearabouts carefully
If I feel i'm in danger I'm blowing with anger
Get bent like a hanger, not trusting my homies, they switching up on me
I'm saying, i come from thr dirt like a flower (like a rose n*gga)
Want the money respect and the power (and the hoes n*gga)
Like Tony Montana it's ours (the world is ours)
Been that n*gga since they blew the towers
(Squad)

[Chorus: VonMar]


[Verse 3: YR]

Pardon me I've been sipping
Smoking and rolling I'm f*cked up
n*gga talk is cheap I spit bucks up
I say f*ck the world and get sucked up
I'm A.B.H Gang, thats me, all black hoodie gang n*gga yea that me
Hot 16 n*gga I'm Young ,time is money verse don't come free
n*gga move and he might be cripple, 45 hold one plus a nickel
n*ggas taking shot but that tickle
I ain't bout sh*t plain and simple
n*ggas know me out here I'm official
YR n*gga them the initials
Now adays n*ggas soft like pillows
Yo money looks funny and I ain't with the giggles (uh)
n*ggas Tweakin thinking we belive them we dont f*ck with yall and thats on me
n*ggas think its sweet bout when they see the heat they know the game is not OV
If i pull a b*tch with ext clips n*ggas getting smoked like an oz
Free dollar, these n*ggas hate but they ain't on ahit and thats on me

[Chorus 2x VonMar]

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