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esb rico - with me lyrics

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(verse 1)
i ain’t tryna’ be famous
i’m just tryna’ payments
seen the highs i seen the lows and through it all stayed complacent

take a look how the game is
gotta chose profits or wages
you’ll lose yourself choosing both
your last option is broke

now my options on the chevy
“this one or that one? it’s tempting”
it comes with dubs on the ready
painted the color i said in i’m

cruising slow like it’s heavy
my a/c chippin’ no sweating
said it was luck i sold n bought a better one cause i’m petty
i told em
2+3 years of grinding is what got me in this situation
and all it tooks’ an open mind with hustle and dedication
i’m still one to party cause half thе grinds staying patient
50/50 it’s gone always be sunny aftеr the rain but

aye just stick the course
always earned never forced
used to stay up by the court
now the truck on 24s
now the back is filled with wh0res
i ain’t ever one feen
cuz most of yall’ b+tches dirty you can’t f+ck with mr. clean

(chorus)
b+tch you can’t
f+ck with me
can’t f+ck with me
can’t you see

b+tch you can’t f+ck with me
yea you can’t f+ck with me
can’t f+ck with me
can’t you see

(verse 2)

can’t help the way i talk cause i grew up where the gang is
had to throw away the stock you’ll never know when they’ll break in
i ain’t a k!ller but for fam i’ll make anyone go brainless cause
in the “9” no wasting time it straights you out like some braces

bought my first whip as a freshman
i did more than expected
i started thinking big things
before i started wet dreamin’
touched 10 in 12th grade, and since then i’m doing better
never learned sh+t up in class i waited 12 years for a letter
it’s a special piece of writing cause the d+mn principle signed it
used to drink out by the trees n come back ace the assignment

used to fold phones out of paper
sold ’em quarter a piece
use the same process to this day to ball like peja, a king

i take a pink slip over leases
take my sneakers with the creases
at least they pressin’ the throttle
on lamborghini gallardo’s

beats diors steppin’ on pavement
i’m like which way has your brain went
if you hated through the process
you can’t say congratulations

had like 3+4 whips way before thinking bout’ getting a license
8th grade in a vic i knew there’s something i’m gifted in life and
i’ll pass it to my kids one day for now their daddy’s a stunna’
still got stacks to build for now i can’t make e a mother (aye)

(chorus)
b+tch you can’t f+ck with me
f+ck with me
can’t f+ck with me
can’t you see
yea you can’t f+ck with me
yea you can’t f+ck with me
can’t you see
open ‘ya eyes, open ‘ya eyes

(outro)
you can’t stay up on the fence
prosecutor or defense
you gone have to lose some friends
later on, you’ll make amends

everyone got a different lense
not everybody sees the top
focus more to get ahead
you’ll lose yourself right on the block



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