The Legendary Fya Man - ME:ME lyrics

Chorus: Malik Yusef Crooked cops is k**in' n***as like they lost they mind If I say that black life matter it might cost me mine Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, that's awfully kind Tell my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line Out here lookin for some justice but that lil b**h blind They toss me swine I'm the flossy kind With that hood rich mind Hey DJ that my DJ Let the hook rewind Make that hook rewind Verse 1: Malik Yusef My government tryna jug me Turn the good me to the hood me Good me, work a job You can excel at this Hood me, flip yo check n***a sell these bricks Good me, she got a man, let shorty rock Hood me, he can't beat yo a**, bring her to the block Good me, gotta go to church, guess it's time for bed Hood me, wanna see a b**h twerk, plus I need some head Good me, need to Save Money, be more like Vic and Chance Hood me, hit the club make it hurricane with a hunnad bands Good me, let it go, take the focus off race Hood me, f** 12 and hit Donald Trump in his face The good me, success a journey, no matter how long it take Hood me, hit The Breakfast club drop a diss song like Drake Good me, align ya chakras, negative thoughts are a trap Hood me, cop a beat from Fya make a song about straps My government tryna jug me Turn the good me to the hood me Chorus: Malik Yusef Crooked cops is k**in' n***as like they lost they mind If I say that black life matter it might cost me mine Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, that's awfully kind Tell my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line Out here lookin for some justice but that lil b**h blind They toss me swine I'm the flossy kind With that hood rich mind Hey DJ that my DJ Let the hook rewind Make that hook rewind Bridge: The Legendary Fya Man: I just wanna cop a Pelle coat for my baby So I had to sell a mega dose to this lady Now I'm on the road with a load for my baby Diamonds on my gas tank Benzo Mercedes Police roll up on me, ima tell ‘em I ain't seen sh** My government tryna j down on me, life do not mean sh** Three in the morning they burnin' up cars and lootin' The police 'pose to be protecting and serving, they shootin' Verse 2: Malik Yusef You got a wrist, I got a wrist Yo sh** look like glitter You got a b**h, I got a b**h But mine way more thicker They say I'm real, who say you real You look unfamiliar You got a God and I got a God But mine live in my mirror God live in my mirror Oh God live in my mirror Verse 3: Malik Yusef The good me, show her off, let the whole world know she mine Hood me, ignore her texts, waste four months of her time The good me, hit the family crib, reunion in the backyard Hood me, big cousin goofy, f** it crack his card Good me, we grew up together, y'all should never fight Hood me WORLDSTAR, get a million likes Good me take a rubber bullet, stand at Standing Rock The hood me might have to pull it, so keep the cannon co*ked My government tryna jug me Turn the good me to the hood me Chorus: Malik Yusef Crooked cops is k**in' n***as like they lost they mind If I say that black life matter it might cost me mine Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, that's awfully kind Tell my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line Out here lookin for some justice but that lil b**h blind They toss me swine I'm the flossy kind With that hood rich mind Hey DJ that my DJ Let the hook rewind Make that hook rewind