richey mula – snake me lyrics
i came from nothing how the f+ck can you hate me
i didn’t let it break me it made me
my daddy had died i was young
so the streets had to raise me
splash ain’t free got to pay me
i keep my grass cut low
in case a n+gga try to snake me
drum on my clip like i make beats
they f+ck around and let me
get my foot in the game
imma f+ck up these n+ggas like tay keith
ayy when i get in the game
i ain’t f+cking with rappers
cause half of these n+ggas be cappers
i ain’t got to pay a n+gga to do sh+t for big yae
cause i came up with k!llers and jackets
free all my n+ggas that’s locked behind bars
wake up in the morning
get put in some shackles
my drake court side like i play for the raptors
i’m prepared for right now
and the sh+t that come after
i’m prepared for right now
and the sh+t that come later
look out for my people everybody ain’t able
feel like a waiter
i bring this sh+t to ya table
i’m sipping on syrup like maple
they gone do sh+t for who
b+tch act stingy i break her
it ain’t sh+t if it ain’t about paper
i done been at my lowest
still got up stood tall
free osama been a minute since he called
i ain’t never ask for this sh+t i was chosen
i stayed in my lane like i’m bowling
might f+ck around
and go get my t++th bussed down and molded
like like loso my pockets they loaded
i get that bag and i fill it like i work at kroger’s
i’m on they neck like some chokers
she gave me a chance
i’m the rapper i met her today
trying to hit her damar ( tommorow )
like derozan
no cap if i meet her today
imma f+ck her tonight
had to grab my glock
cause some sh+t wasn’t right
we gone spin right then
we ain’t waiting for tonight
now he saving these hoes
but a cape on at night
if big yae on the plane
b+tch it’s cake on that flight
if it’s yae on that plane
b+tch it’s cake in the air
ayy spin like a ferris i know it ain’t fair
i ain’t going to jail
i just nut in her hair
i was f+cked up
now i’m straight like some braces
they gave me a chance had to take it
dropped out of school
now it’s f’s on my waist and my laces
i can’t chase no b+tch
i’m not jason
but now i got money and fame
these b+tches they chase me
his mouth full of fangs
he starting to grow snake t++th
n+ggas want clout
throwing dirt on my name starting fake beef
came from nothing
how the f+ck can you hate me
splashgang b+tch
i came from nothing how the f+ck can you hate
i didn’t let it break me it made me
my daddy had died i was young
so the streets had to raise me
splash ain’t free got to pay me
i keep my grass cut low
in case a n+gga try to snake me
drum on my clip like i make beats
they f+ck around and let me
get my foot in the game
imma f+ck up these n+ggas like tay keith
ayy when i get in the game
i ain’t f+cking with rappers
cause half of these n+ggas be cappers
i ain’t got to pay a n+gga to do sh+t for big yae
cause i came up with k!llers and jackets
free all my n+ggas that’s locked behind bars
wake up in the morning
get put in some shackles
my drake court side like i play for the raptors
i’m prepared for right now
and the sh+t that come after
i’m prepared for right now
and the sh+t that come later
look out for my people everybody ain’t able
feel like a waiter
i bring this sh+t to ya table
i’m sipping on syrup like maple
they gone do sh+t for who
b+tch act stingy i break her
it ain’t sh+t if it ain’t about paper
i done been at my lowest
still got up stood tall
free osama been a minute since he called
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