Other Me Lyrics

By the way bitch there ain't no more other me

I put all of yuh oldies right under me

Can't remember my opps be as hot as me

Know y'all ain't saying shit y'all toddlers see

By the way know y'all bitches feel jealously

Yeah my bitch from the Y she like Hennessy

Wrap it up give them eight like I'm killer bee

I'ma have yo ass sleep where the Devil be

Ayee, it's a nice crunch to the toast, cinnamon

Can't be outside for too long I'ma sin again

I can send the lo to the opps and they still won't slide

How many times have I heard imma die

Too many, swear I'm a villain but y'all niggas envy

Glock with a switch bitch I don't do no semis

Slurring my words like I'm speaking too racist

Two-hundred da Jag but I don't do races

Swear that they know me but I don't do faces

These niggas too weird yeah they only know cases

Know he a snitch he gonn switch in a heartbeat

Had to go press that boy twice have emm car beep

Woke up, pop perc for I eat-eat, Only counting up what come after wheat

These niggas not tuff they skete, Pete

I ran up ten in a week plus more

I cannot lose bitch I'm winning it all

Making it out that's the plan I resolved

It ain't just me all my niggas gonn ball

If it's just me then my niggas all gone

Have a nigga stutter like he Mike Jack

He-he don't even know what the fuck happened

Said he wanted war tell emm what's brackin

Aiming at his feet nigga better start zigzagging

Fuck that, all black with a matte black hellcat

Different names on my body, she like what's that

Aye Purp like the joker

Glock in my hands I don't carry no holster

Fuck what that bitch nigga talking bout

Throwing soap at his head better

Watch yo mouth

Like Kenny at the park shit can go south

Like fewch fuck his bitch nigga thought it was a drought

Ayee, underrated soon to make it, bitch

One thing I'll never be a snitch Ayee

Found the nigga crib, played ding dong then we leave emm in a ditch

(Fuck emm)

Like 12 that's the wrong bitch you cuffing

Ride around with a heart full of nun

Bitch I'm on one, tweak starting some, drake got a drum grah

By the way bitch there ain't no more other me

I put all of yuh oldies right under me

Can't remember my opps be as hot as me

Know y'all ain't saying shit y'all toddlers see

By the way know y'all bitches feel jealously

Yah my bitch from da Y she like Hennessy

Wrap it up give them eight like I'm killer bee

I'ma have yo ass sleep where the Devil be

Ayee, it's a nice crunch to the toast, cinnamon

Can't be outside for too long, Ima sin again

I can send the lo to the opps and they still won't slide

How many times have I heard imma die

Too many, swear I'm a villain but y'all niggas envy

Glock with a switch bitch I don't do no semis

Slurring my words like I'm speaking too racist

Two-Hundred da Jag but I don't do races

Swear that they know me but I don't do faces

These niggas too weird yeah they only know cases

Know he a snitch he gonn switch in a heartbeat

Had to go press that boy twice have emm car beep

Woke up, pop perc for I eat-eat, Only counting up what come after wheat

These niggas not tuff they skete, Pete

I ran up ten inna week plus more