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[Intro]
Huh
It must be me
(That's how I know it's a hit, because J. White just produced it)
Me, must be me
Me, must be me (What's it gonna be?)
Me, must be me (Uh)
Me, must be me
[Verse 1]
Lookin' at the mirror, like "It must be me" (Must)
'Cause everybody seeing something that I don't see (I don't see)
I was drinking lean like my name was Pimp C
I gotta thank God that I never OD'd
I should've kept it clean and probably just did weed
I thought it was a downer but it must be speed (It must be)
Remember homeboy who had thе Jeep Cherokee
Dropped out in elеmentary, he still can't read
I sign a artist, if they get locked, they blame me
Nigga want me to get the pot, resort to plan B
I thank the lord Vicky G done take the Plan B (Lil' mama)
She tried really hard but she couldn't tame me
I had a good family with real good genes
But fuck making a team, we trap for brand new jeans
I don't fuck with what's-her-name, and, yeah, they still green
I'd rather be heard nowadays and not seen
Ten figure nigga, still might catch me in the ghetto
My house so big I can hear myself echo (Hello?)
It must be me why my bitch stay prego
'Cause I love the way she put the shit together like LEGOs
[Chorus]
I was sellin' dope, same time grand [?] been making stilettos
And niggas still can't get on my motherfucking level
You just signed to 1017, they say you with the devil
The next chain I'ma get is a iced out shovel (Iced out shovel)
[Interlude]
Me, me, me-me, me, me, me
[Verse 2]
Hit a lick for 80 D's, I wish it was 80 keys
In my band, we have the guitars and we rolling eighty deep
No one shadier than me, no one get shiestier than me
Heard the old saying, "Apples, they don't fall far from the tree"
Yeah, my left wrist is on freeze, is it cold or is it me?
Boy, you ain't no lil' Gucci Mane, your ass a wannabe
Heard them niggas play with you, niggas don't never play with me
In the streets, no one is safe no more, no one, not even me
If you never took one for the team, you can't get MVP
Stressin' 'bout a court day, they got me losin' sleep
I see niggas postin' niggas that they never ever met
But never post me and they know me from up the street
[Chorus]
I was selling dope same time [?] been making stilletos
And niggas still can't get on my mothafucking level
You just signed to 1017 they say you with the devil
The next chain I'ma get is a iced out shovel (Iced out shovel)
[Outro: Sample]
Huh
It must be me
(That's how I know it's a hit, because J. White just produced it)
Me, must be me
Me, must be me (What's it gonna be?)
Me, must be me (Uh)
Me, must be me
[Verse 1]
Lookin' at the mirror, like "It must be me" (Must)
'Cause everybody seeing something that I don't see (I don't see)
I was drinking lean like my name was Pimp C
I gotta thank God that I never OD'd
I should've kept it clean and probably just did weed
I thought it was a downer but it must be speed (It must be)
Remember homeboy who had thе Jeep Cherokee
Dropped out in elеmentary, he still can't read
I sign a artist, if they get locked, they blame me
Nigga want me to get the pot, resort to plan B
I thank the lord Vicky G done take the Plan B (Lil' mama)
She tried really hard but she couldn't tame me
I had a good family with real good genes
But fuck making a team, we trap for brand new jeans
I don't fuck with what's-her-name, and, yeah, they still green
I'd rather be heard nowadays and not seen
Ten figure nigga, still might catch me in the ghetto
My house so big I can hear myself echo (Hello?)
It must be me why my bitch stay prego
'Cause I love the way she put the shit together like LEGOs
[Chorus]
I was sellin' dope, same time grand [?] been making stilettos
And niggas still can't get on my motherfucking level
You just signed to 1017, they say you with the devil
The next chain I'ma get is a iced out shovel (Iced out shovel)
[Interlude]
Me, me, me-me, me, me, me
[Verse 2]
Hit a lick for 80 D's, I wish it was 80 keys
In my band, we have the guitars and we rolling eighty deep
No one shadier than me, no one get shiestier than me
Heard the old saying, "Apples, they don't fall far from the tree"
Yeah, my left wrist is on freeze, is it cold or is it me?
Boy, you ain't no lil' Gucci Mane, your ass a wannabe
Heard them niggas play with you, niggas don't never play with me
In the streets, no one is safe no more, no one, not even me
If you never took one for the team, you can't get MVP
Stressin' 'bout a court day, they got me losin' sleep
I see niggas postin' niggas that they never ever met
But never post me and they know me from up the street
[Chorus]
I was selling dope same time [?] been making stilletos
And niggas still can't get on my mothafucking level
You just signed to 1017 they say you with the devil
The next chain I'ma get is a iced out shovel (Iced out shovel)
[Outro: Sample]
