ENVY ME Lyrics

Tell me why they envy me

Tell me why they envy me

What's with all this jealousy

People that I used to love, say they wanna kill me

I don't wanna murder one, that's just an old me

Fuck all that scary shit, time to make you feel me

Bitch, you better kill me

I might pull up with some killers and handle that business

I did it, I did it

I know my grams looking down just to hear her one time be a hell of a feeling

I'm trying to drank this pain away

I pop me a perc, yeah I did

When you losing everybody you love, it's hard to hide how you feel

Had to get me a plate, I was starving

We were hustling out them apartments

Fucked around and I took me some losses

Had a nigga contemplating on robbing

If I say I love you nigga, I got you

I swear and I'm putting my all in

Swear I'm tired of losing all of my niggas dawg, to the state of the coffin

Fuck all that pussy shit, I was selling that dope at my mama house

Had some beef with some niggas around the corner, so I put that pistol on my mama couch

Niggas talking my murder, they talking my robberies

Just know I ain't going for that

Niggas say that they want it, you know that I'm on it

Boy, I put your family in black

But a nigga ain't got time for that

Run up a check and go cop me a Benz

Cut off the ones who wasn't really my friends

No more doing push-ups in the pen

If I rap about it, then nigga I did

Niggas ain't real and they know what they did

Niggas gon' feel all the pain that I feel

I want revenge , Im just keeping it real

Mama praying for me late at night at church

Got my CDL, she think I'm at work

I'm on I-10, nigga, with the work

Police pulled me over, I can't stand the search

If I make it back, I'ma make it twerk

Young nigga trying to run up a mill

Matter of fact, man, I take it back

I don't need all y'all folks in my biz

Tell me why they envy me

What's with all this jealousy

People that I used to love say they want to kill me

I don't want a murder one

They're just an old me

Fuck all that scary shit

Time to make you feel me

A bitch, you better kill me

I might pull up with some killers and handle that business

I did it, I did it

I know my grams looking down just to hear her

One time be a hell of a feeling

I'm trying to drank this pain away

I pop me a Perc, I did it

When you losing everybody, your love gets harder

How you feel

I'ma stand on it

I ain't trying to put my hands on you

Nigga play, I drop them bands on watch my lil nigga straight crash on you

When he catch a slip, he gon' mash on you

Do the dash on you, get the cash on you

Better have your little can on you

Tell my nigga, stand at attention

Ain't no time to go back to prison

Gotta grind and get it, gotta really flip it

In the kitchen, trying to whip a Bentley

Fucked around and slipping, bought a Honda Civic

I was broke with no pot to piss in

Sleeping in the car, fucking with these bitches

Fed talking Rico, I went in incognito

Peeping out the peephole with a pistol

Shawty lie, got me on the run

Send me back to jail, now I'm looking dumb

Everything I had, man, a nigga spun

Did that time in prison, now my sin is done

Lost two cars, lost one house

Lost 12 bands, about three broads

Street, nigga, and I'm still getting it

I ain't got a front, but you rap, boys

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