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lirik lagu what about me – nbl tq

[intro]
i swear to god i feel like boosie right now
what about me?

[chorus]
city know that i’m the sickest but they won’t admit it
i been mistreated i been misused by you filthy b*tches
like n*gga f*ck i’m in my feelings i must i admit it
and i’m just rolling round the city just picturing me winning
and n*ggas wanna take my spot but they ain’t real as me
and people try to come around but they ain’t feeling me
and my h*e she keep on nagging sh*t be k!lling me
somewhere up on a billboard where i’m pose to be

[verse]
i feel like boosie n*gga what about me like if i was in new york
i got a custom chain like them, is it the placе that i start?
and i gotta quality like them and i got way bigger hеart
and i gotta shooter like lul tim he go step out when its dark
and n*gga you could talk that sh*t you don’t put fear in my heart
and n*gga this a big ole stick it go shoot whole lotta darts
and n*gga i been on my sh*t they go move round when i spark
and n*gga we could get it in, i don’t got time for to bark
and h*es want me n*ggas hate me cellular it keep on ringing
and i got diamonds in my necklace on my way i’m going to texas
and when i blow n*gga don’t text me talking bout you knew
and i got many sticks with me ill knock down a whole crew
pull up in some smooth sh*t i wish this was a coupe
im the one don’t do it with
it will happen to you
i be on some clueless sh*t
just know i know the truth
whole lotta clips could shoot a movie bih will smith with this tool
[chorus]
city know that im the sickest but they won’t admit it
i been mistreated i been misused by you filthy b*tches
like n*gga f*ck im in my feelings i must i admit it
and im just rolling round the city just picturing me winning
and n*ggas wanna take my spot but they ain’t real as me
and people try to come around but they ain’t feelin me
and my h*e she keep on nagging sh*t be k!lling me
somewhere up on a billboard where im pose to be

[verse 2]
im from the boot where n*ggas grimy and they slimy too
your own brother be the n*gga for to hate on you
your own cousin be the n*gga for to get at you
and i could never trust a h*e cuz what they did my dude
im fly as f*ck i got my chain and my tennie shoes
af1’s that be my kicks cuz thats my favorite shoes
and n*gga i ain’t got no picks you could get it too
n*gga what about tq?
b*tch they hate on you
diamond cuts up in my t**th
this a custom grill
n*gga know that i’m the sickest like be for real
and n*gga know when in the trenches till we sign a deal
and n*gga know my bro come with me cuz we started near
and n*gga know we bring the glizzy, n*gga what about me?
i step on necks they hate the fact that they cannot stop me
don’t forget about me
cuz i’m doing what i’m supposed to do
im the sickest n*gga doing it tell the truth
[chorus]
city know that im the sickest but they won’t admit it
i been mistreated i been misused by you filthy b*tches
like n*gga f*ck im in my feelings i must i admit it
and im just rolling round the city just picturing me winning
and n*ggas wanna take my spot but they ain’t real as me
and people try to come around but they ain’t feelin me
and my h*e she keep on nagging sh*t be k!lling me
somewhere up on a billboard where im pose to be

- nbl tq

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